Print

Come to see that you could be just my type Dumping your guts on the lawn as we're live at the swamp Natalie's in psychedelic sideswipe She's had a couple and coming up tears in her bloom Charlie's off it too Holding you is bettering me And I know you won't say it Wheeling out over the week And I'd be down to waste it Come to see that you and me have timed right Hit by the blotter as I rip the water in two Now you've got me folded up in hindsight As if a day would go by without thinking of you Holding you is bettering me And I know you won't say it Wheeling out over the week And I'd be down to waste it From Letras Mania