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I always wanted it to be like this for us Strung out on love, alive in the city Pulling triggers like the fashion was a loaded gun My head in the cross hair, brain of the chosen one Ten pages of her favorite book alright Leave on the light, and I'm feeling the evening With her blue-eyed soul on her shield but I I can't quite make it out, I can't quite make it out 'Cause I'm getting it tied, tied, tied I'm getting it tied, tiеd, tied I'm getting it tied from lifе and I can't control it Ten steps to your favorite bar tonight Bags on sight, flirting with me like Well, you're, you're full of flavor and you're winning best dressed tonight Where are your friends now, where are your friends now? Well, they're all flying high, high, high They're all flying high, high, high They're all out there flying high, where are you tonight You better get it right, right, right, right You better get it right, right, right Well, you better get it right, one chance at this life Letras de canciones I always wanted it to be like this for us Having our first kid, name her Ethel I always wanted it to be like this for us Having our first kid, name her Ethel And I hold on to her, tight, tight, tight I hold on to her, tight, tight, tight I hold on to her tight, baby Ethel And I hold on to her, tight, tight, tight Hold on to her, tight, tight, tight Hold on to her tight, baby Ethel From Letras Mania