Waiting in the line Plastic covers, wax the lovers All i wanna do is get mine Running 'round, a dime a dozen I will take 'em by surprise All the winter nights make the summer bright I got a feeling that we'll be in time Taught you how to sing, it's the way to be And now i'm thinking about ditching mine
Brittany's back, Brittany's back She told the truth but the truth was sad And i ain't sorry for that old bag Breathin' down your neck Shoot up, then shoot the rest Shoot the rest Shoot the rest
Listen to the pines Now im wondering why its thundering With the sky as clear as your eyes Set you up All i could do was apologize Wheres your piece of mind Wheres your silver line Tell me baby will you still be mine Taught me how to sing now i'm hollering "Hallelujah thank god that i'm alive!"
Brittany's back, Brittany's back She told the truth but the truth was sad And i ain't sorry for that old bag Breathin' down my neck Shoot up, then shoot the rest Shoot the rest Shoot the restTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
