The Looker
Walkin’ so slowly
The bomb-shell of the party
Her clickin’ heels on the wooden floor
Her vicious curls, you couldn’t want no more
They will fight for her
‘till they fight no more
Not me, I won’t be in her private war
You’re quite a looker and that’s all you are to me
They will fight for her
‘till they fight no more
Not me, I won’t be in her private war
You’re quite a looker and that’s all you’ll ever be
Sippin’ on her champaign
She comes closer and sais “have you got a name?”
I’m candy and you can’t have some
Cause I ain’t pushing your try-me button
They will fight for her
‘till they fight no more
Not me, I won’t be in her private war
You’re quite a looker and that’s all you are to me
They will fight for her
‘till they fight no more
Not me, I won’t be in her private war
You’re quite a looker and that’s all you’ll ever be
I can’t say that I like you, I don’t
I can’t say that I’ll try, I won’t
I can’t say that I like you, I don’t
I can’t say that I’ll try
Compositor: Jarl De BruinOuça estações relacionadas a Flying Flapjacks no Vagalume.FM