You said boy stop running to the devil baby you know it's a trap Yeah you’re a fighter jet waiting for the dogs, dogs to attack I'm sorry, girl, if I'm not the model man that you wanted I admit But you should learn right now that i can drive, drive like the wind
Cos I'm a...Yeah I'm a kid Yeah I'm a kid Kid Yeah I'm a kid
You said girl stop playing there's a reason why I never gave a damn But I'm a gemini fighter baby I'm the only king of the sand So you can chase me baby while I'm running through the desert in the wind But I can promise you honey that it's hard, hard to forget
Cos I'm a...Yeah I'm a kid Yeah I'm a kid Kid Yeah I'm a kid
And it was all we used to say I don't wanna die on a Sunday And yeah I'm sorry if I was away And yeah there's nothing for me here lately
And that was all you used to do Driving through hell in a summer You said I'm sorry as you walk away You said there's nothing for you here lately
And though nothing really matters, no You said there's nothing for you here lately And though nothing really matters, no You said there's nothing for you here lately You said there's nothing for you here lately You said there's nothing for you here burnin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
