Two bodies pressed together two boys are falling hard the smell of sweat and leather a kinky greeting card
crazy about each other we both have fucked up pasts but when we are together we have a fucking blast
chorus i wanna be a housewife what’s so wrong with that i wanna be a housewife, yeah and that’s just where i’m at
i’m making guacamole he’s working on the car when he grills turkey burgers he knows i like them charred
i like to wash the dishes i like to scrub the floors don’t mind doing his laundry what are boyfriends for
i wanna have his baby i wanna wear his ring he drives me fuckin crazy i am his everything
i wanna be a housewife what’s so wrong with that can’t wait ‘til he’s in my life, yeah cuz we haven’t met
we haven’t met yet… we haven’t met yet… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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