I tried to walk away To prove I was in control There's got to be a cure This can't go on no more Dressed in black in the midday sun Break the ice and on the run Keep this up there won't be none
I tried to be real cool You locked me in a room You tried to take off your dress We both know what happened next And when my skirt begins to ache I realize that it's too late To love you like a chocolate cake Cause we both know you're my dream date
Wear an old potato sack Trailer for a hat Haircut for a bowl Two eyes made of coal One two three, one two four The bees are hop, the bees are ho So that's one thing she'll never knowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
