Boot on the start line Pistol in the air ‘Quila in the glass and a dead set stare Two minutes in baby make your move If you won’t do it I’ll do it for you I ain’t waitin’ on you, no I ain’t waitin’ for you
I jump the gun Oh here I go again I’m the one Don’t know when to say when Here for fun I wasn’t looking for a friend Now we’re kissing under covers and it’s all just because I jumped the gun
whoa whoa whoa whoa
Checkers on the flag Time to pay the tab Hoppin’ in a cab It’s time to be bad Cigarette smoke, lipstick on your face My place or yours I’m good either way Oh babe my meter’s runnin’ Oh baby are you coming?
I jump the gun Oh here I go again I’m the one Don’t know when to say when Here for fun I wasn’t looking for a friend Now we’re kissing under covers and it’s all just because I jumped the gun
I jump the gun Oh here I go again I’m the one Don’t know when to say when Here for fun I wasn’t looking for a friend Now we’re kissing under covers and it’s all just because I jumped the gun
whoa whoa whoa whoa
Woke up in the morning pounding in my head Three empty bottles no sheets on the bed Baby rolled over and this is what he said He said, “Babe I think I love you”
Oh, here I go again I’m the one Don’t know when to say when Here for fun I wasn’t looking for a friend Now we’re kissing under covers and it’s all just because
I jump the gun Oh here I go again I’m the one Don’t know when to say when Here for fun I wasn’t looking for a friend Now we’re kissing under covers and it’s all just because I jumped the gun I couldn’t keep in my pocket Lit the fuse to the rocket And I’m sinnin’ while I’m winnin’ Now it’s end and a beginning And we’ll see the rising sun Because I jumped the gun I jumped the gun
Boot on the start line Pistol in the air ‘Quila in the glass, oh here I go againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
