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I woke up at the foot of my bed with my blue jeans on And you stuck in my head I take it all back, I don't mean what I said Dead roses on the bedside table and a movie on I think it's Betty Grable I've been here for days, so what's a couple days more? I've been sleepwalking Dreams talking Telling myself that soon, I'll be feeling alright Have you been cheap thrilling And free wheeling? Taking your worries and giving them up to the night? I replay all the scenes in my head 'til I get blue in the face While you're waking the dead Is it just me, or do you miss me? I, I'm walking these city streets Life is so incomplete Everywhere I look And I, I'm walking these city streets And every set of eyes I meet They read me like a book They can tell I've been sleepwalking Dreams talking Letras de cancionesTelling myself that soon, I will be feeling alright Have you been cheap thrilling And free wheeling? Taking your worries and giving them up to the night? All right, all right, all right Oh, I I, I, I'm Oh, I I, I, I'm Oh, I I, I, I'm Oh, I, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I, I'm, yeah I've been sleepwalking Dreams talking Telling myself that soon, I will be feeling alright Have you been cheap thrilling And free wheeling? Oh, taking your worries and giving them up to the night? All right, all right I've been sleepwalking Dreams talking Telling myself that soon, I will be feeling alright From Letras Mania