Please take me home Snuff me out I lost my phone off in the crowd I need my gal holding my hand I need my pals packed in my van
Because we got fucked up off the silly little things Now my eyes are out of focus and Iʼm spilling all my feelings I love you I hope that you know it I know I donʼt say it enough
We could be lonely We could make friends We can kick my heart around in a ranch style home
Please let me know Whoʼs on my side The sun done shone right in my eyes I lost the road deep in the night Hey baby donʼt say I never tried
You know I get hung up on the silly little things Now my world is out of focus cause my telephone is ringing and When I pick it up Iʼm talking to you And youʼre telling me you feel love All around you
Now I know of some folks turning up their nose Theyʼre calling this a double wide But I say itʼs a ranch style home And I like them french fried potatoes
Hey boo Where are you Do you wanna come to my house and get naked Stay in and maybe make some stains on the blankets Fragrance by phoniness I fear the love of loneliness Iʼll surely die adriftTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
