I just sort of always feel sick without you baby I ain’t got anything to lick without you baby Nothing seems to stick without you baby Ain’t I fallen in love.
It’s just the pits without you baby It’s really just the pits without you baby It’s like everyone’s a dick without you baby Ain’t I fallen in love.
And all my pals will tell me’s that I’m crazy You bet I’m loopy alright! And I just don’t recognize this fool that you have made me Whoa I ain’t seen him for a while. And as your shrinking figure blows a kiss I catch and smash it on my lips Darling I can’t seem to quit Completely falling to bits I really might be losing it The idea that you’ve existed all along’s ridiculous, I don’t know what to say
Baby we ought to fuck Seven years of bad luck out the powder room mirror Could I have made it any clearer
It’s love like a tongue in a nostril Love like an ache in the jaw You’re the first day of spring with a septum piercing Little Miss Sweet Dreams, TNTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
