It’s five I am taking a bath Blowin’ a cardiograph Got a date gotta move
Went shopping all over the town Bought a tune: Bobby Brown Just to get in your groove
I tried every way I could find Grand Manier - love is blind Every drink just to please
You’re joking I’m fooling around Till you’re drooling you hound Then you gave me the keys And said:
„Bird, we’re here, we’re wasting all our time... Every word you heard, was just
Meant to drop your heart In my shopping cart I just wanna rock you in my Boxster Every word I said to you Was to get you to Sprawl and spread, girl, in my Rockstar car“ Play my guitar
Thought you and me is not a game Meant to score, it’s a shame I’m just another goal
A start like in a perfect dream An awakening to scream Thought me under control And said:
„Bird, we’re here, we’re wasting all of our time... Every word you heard, was just
Meant to drop your heart In my shopping cart I just wanna rock you in my Boxster Every word I said to you Was to get you to Sprawl and spread, girl, I’m a Rockstar“
I’m sorry Hollywood man I used your key as a pen I thought you’re one in a million And the real one But you’re another fucker Skippy like peanut butter At least that „no“ on your hood Redressed the fast food
Come again? Where did you by your cart? Walmart? You’ll never drive me good Come again? What kind of cart you got, upstart? Low budget rocking star dude
„Bird, we’re here, we’re wasting all of our time... Every word you heard, was just
Meant to drop your heart In my shopping cart I just wanna rock you in my Boxster Every word I said to you Was to get you to Sprawl and spread, girl, I’m a Rockstar“
I’m sorry Hollywood man I used your key as a pen I thought you’re one in a million And the real one But you’re another fucker Skippy like peanut butter At least that „no“ on your hood Redressed your fast food MoodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
