Follow me, why don't you follow me? Down to the street and then back to my house Watch your step! I'm number 1B Come on in and I'm sorry for the mess
I saw you standing there, and I asked you for a light I slyly touch my hair, you looked as I hoped you might I throw my head back as I laugh, I touch your arms look into your eyes We'll say some words some words that I'll forget, we both know they're mostly lies The dialogue starts to lag, the smokes are burning down We do a little calculation and suggest we get another round But as the music swells you take your chance to bend in close as if to hear But then you say 8 magic words, "do you want to get out of here?" And i say
Follow me, why don't you follow me? Down to the street and then back to my house Watch your step! I'm number 1B Come on in and I'm sorry for the mess
You probably think she's being bad or that she's going straight to hell But this is just a girl who wants, who's not afraid to help herself
Cause every boy she's ever known Is just a peach and as sweet as pie So how could you hope to say no when you see him walking by and she says
Follow me, why don't you follow me? Down to the street and then back to my house Watch your step! I'm number 1B Come on in and I'm sorry for the messTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
