Bullets In Madison
Sarah is a State of Mind
Over my mind's eyeSarah's got it all worked outYou slam the door shut to break it throughNo one hears youAt least one is down cellar stairsI can handle the strong pleading tooI'll tease god when I want advice'Cause I warned you where I'd sleep tonightSarah, you were always lateIn her red shoesSarah's got it all nowSlam the door shut to break it throughKiss the rope you're tied down
From Letras Mania