Backfired My man, your plan Backfired in your face
You came into my life to test me Your diplomatic drag depressed me And even your eyes undressed me
You were poly-slick, really thick Wasting time, dropping lines Like I could get you into movies But we wound up at 'Hoy Joys' for hamburgers to go
Backfired Your plan Backfired
Backfired My man, your plan Backfired in your face
To steal my mind was your objective The way you spoke was too aggressive Your silly jokes were not impressive
Like a travelling salesman Fondled my three daughters yet All the creeps were so suggestive Then we ran down to 'Hoy Joys' for hamburgers to go
Backfired Your plan Backfired
Backfired My man, your plan Backfired in your face [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/debbie-harry-backfired-lyrics.html ] Oh, come here, my little dear I've got what it takes Give me just what I want and I'll give you a break Sounds like your steeping on your lips your lips 'cause you're talking so fast Buying for first, crying for last Now come on, little lady, don't shoot me down I've got strong connections all over the town Just drop to a dead stop
Backfired Your plan Backfired
Backfired My man, your plan Backfired
You were poly-slick, really thick Wasting time, dropping lines Backfired
A travelling salesman Have fondled my three daughters yet Backfired
[Incomprehensible] and try it again Slick performance on demand Backfired
Better back up fast and head out West You may still collect Backfired
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