she shone up bright like a knife wearing tennis shorts made of stripes hand in hand to the grass and we got it right got it nice, nice, nice just a glimpse of an ankle and I react like it’s 1805 and I’d swim to the poles just to find the right satellite it’ll take all of my strength to give up
but you all know I tried so forget about it, girl my head’s like a kite when such a creature I sight
to town! where you’re feet leave no prints on the ground have I left my home just to whine in this microphone? it gets worse every time that we talk can’t afford to be just one in a flock but that’s your lot when you’re after such a well-made lock who was classically trained to give up
and my friends know I tried so forget about it, girl even I don’t know why I can’t just stay the course keep my hands on the wheel our detractors were right my head’s like a kite 'cause all my thoughts run astray and I’m a walking cliché when such a creature I sight Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
