Fall to her call on a Saturday night She's got the hip dippin' trick of all time done right She's got her lips sticking tight to her find tonight She's keeping time, keeping time with the mystery rhyme And she's crazy to want me, to taunt me Deep on the scene, she is waiting for me Like a sin scraping skin, she is screaming for me Hope in, hope in the sky, she is talking to me She's keeping time, keeping time with the image of me And she's crazy to want me, to taunt me It's her way of saying a prayer for me It's her way of saying a prayer for me It's her way of talking to God for me It's her way of talking to God for me It's her way of talking to Jesus Christ It's her way of talking to Jesus, hey Talking to you now And I just can't take it anyhow Talking about your prayer And I just can't take it anyway Anyhow, I see it Any kind of way she tells me All the things I'm trying Honey, she barely told her daddy Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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