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She dresses like an artist But the only thing she makes Are those perfect cappuccinos Every day at the café And I'd tell her that I'm sorry But I'd hate to see the way That I'm mirrored in the eyeballs Of the Virgin Mary's face Let's go where we're unknown Pretend that I'm your wife We'll play house Act like I'm a fixture in your life Let's go all the way I don't wanna wait And she's looping round the room Like she's a beatnik ballerina But the jewelry box is wound up Playing songs I wrote about you And I'd like to be just like her But I'm a cowgirl in the sand Tracing spirals with my toes Like I'm a good American Letras de cancionesWe say that love is free But forget what it costs I'll love infinity And endure endless loss You're not my boyfriend You're my husband, baby Let's get married in the Catholic Church I'm not arm candy I'm a rockstar, baby And I don't care how bad the end hurts Let's go all the way Let's go all the way I don't wanna wait Let's go all the way I don't wanna wait From Letras Mania