Peaches
Tombstone, Baby
Tombstone, baby and I'm ready to roll
High speed lovin' and I never get old
Necessary kisses when its cold outside
Come on baby, come on baby Buried alive
Coffee with your cream and I'm stirring it up
Half my french toast, baby gimmie some rough
If you wanna get up, then I say tough love
Cuz that's the only way we make the morning erupt
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
From Letras Mania