Lit cigarette Little whiskey bent Bottle tipping, slipping quarters in the jukebox Red lipstick, studded leather jacket Femme fatale James Dean, like a movie scene Your love, I'm moving on without it And looking like I'm cool about it
I know you know better Than smoke rings and leather So don't blow my cover We ain't here together I'm out here dancing to songs that I hate Trying to be something we both know I ain't So baby be cool about it Don't tell 'em the truth Cause I've got everybody fooled Acting like I'm cool about it But baby I ain't cool about it
If you ask my friends Ask 'em how I've been I betcha that they'd tell ya I've been out here killing it But it's killing me And I can't let them see That when you broke my heart It's like you said that I wasn't cool enough To keep your love So don't give away this act that I'm keeping up
I know you know better Than smoke rings and leather So don't blow my cover We ain't here together I'm out here dancing to songs that I hate Trying to be something we both know I ain't So baby be cool about it Don't tell 'em the truth Cause I've got everybody fooled Acting like I'm cool about it But baby I ain't cool about it
This whiskey ain't enough to drown it But I'm looking like I'm cool about it
I know you know better Than smoke rings and leather So don't blow my cover We ain't here together I'm out here dancing to songs that I hate Trying to be something we both know I ain't So baby be cool about it Don't tell 'em the truth Cause I've got everybody fooled Acting like I'm cool about it But baby I ain't cool about it Oh baby I ain't cool about it So baby be cool about itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
