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Shivaree - Bossa Nova lyrics
Well I think I hate you Isn't this fun your gonna shoot and I darling loaded the gun Well I think I'm done What train did you step off of anyway I really don't care I'm the luckiest girl Gonna lie with you baby Cause there's nowhere else I can lay I'm never talking to you again I'll go join the marines And then I will peacefully sail away with some safe magazines Did you hear what I say You can't fall down the stairs two times the same way And I really don't care I'm the luckiest girl Gonna tell you I love you More than anything else I can see If people were cars I'd be covered with scars I'll hold on to my dignity I bought this old dress to cover the mess Please don't take it off I donŐt want you I don't want you to see So stop singing that song I'll stand hard like a tree Yeah you make me sick you red razor nick get your hot hands off me Baby you're from the moon Sensibility tells me that this is too soon And I really don't care I'm the luckiest girl Yeah and I want you baby More than anything else More than anything else In The Room |
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