Julie June come back to me I'm not the man I used to be Julie June I really miss you so Tell me Julie June where did you go?
I washed the dishes and I cleaned the sink I'm not as bad as your girlfriends think I left my rifle with an old wishbone I sit in corners when I'm on my own
Julie June I taste the tip of your tongue I sing you songs that have never been sung I am around you like a light on low I am with you everywhere you go
I am the creature that crawls into your bed I am the nightmare that fucks with your head I am the cold and the creaky floor I am the knife in your kitchen drawer
Maybe I know what you want; maybe I know what you need Maybe we've gone too far this time, to taste the air we breathe? Maybe I know what I want; maybe I know what I need Come on back to my open arms; give me the air I need to breathe
Julie June I know you've got my back But I don't really want to see you like that Still got the keys to my white mustang? That silver chrome will bring you home Come homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
