I gotta turn this car around. I never should have left you there. Boy this traffic is making me sick. Boy I can't wait to have you near. . I gotta hurry, hurry, hurry.
Your love is a habit. Take my body, you can have it. Reach for me, baby, grab me. Take my body, you can have it. . Your love is a habit. Take my body, you can have it.
Tugs. From your straining lungs. Under the sweating sun. as you're puddle leaping dodging though the rush. . Crushed. Under a leaden chest. Trying to catch what's left.
[Espen Lind]. I heard there was a secret chord. that David played and it pleased the lord. but you don't really care for music do ya. Well it goes like this the fourth the fifth.
Did I hear you crying in your sleep?. Did you feel like you were all alone?. Well, it must have been a real bad dream. You should know I'd never let you go.
Said we're gonna call your boss up. tell him you don't work for him today. Not today baby. We're gonna do some shopping. Set you up so you can celebrate, celebration.
Mhmhm oh yeah. I don't need no mornin' coffee baby. To make my eyes open up. The buzz that I've been wakin' with lately. Cant be poured in a coffee cup.
Wake up nine maybe ten. Depending how my head is feeling. Every step that I take is rattling the ceiling. Take a breath brush my teeth. Smell like death even bleach can't erase the taste of last night.
I'm hot, baby, you're hot. Oh, so why not? Baby, why not?. Uh, uh, uh, I'm hot, baby, you're hot. No, no, oh, why not? So baby, why not?. . Oh, yea, I'm hot, baby, you're hot.
Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh. Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh. Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh. Three-oh, three-oh, three-oh. . I'm 'a hit you from the back.
I make you say ooh, ooh. I make you say ooh. . I got the dirty old hands of a drummer in a band. But I never really hit the sticks. I got the sunburned tan of every working man.
Yo baby!. You ready to let the games. begin.. Cause I'm ready. On your mark get set here we go. . Chorus:. Girl I hope that you will stay. So we can play this little game we play.
He rules, Little rules, Little rules. He's as cute as can be. Sharp as a tack. He's a brother like no other. And he's all that. . He rules, Little rules, Little rules.
You got to be yourself. High fashion. Living in the fast lane. Everybody wanna do the same. But you've gotta be yourself. You gotta be yourself. . Time is passing.
Why you standing with your hands in your pocket?. Plug it in the wall and burn up the socket. Bend your knees just in case you start to drop it. Solid as a rock, like the way I pop it?.
UH OH (Kiely) 3-L-Dub baby. We got another one. Nine Lives. . It was the wrong day the wrong month the wrong year. I wasn't ready. For all the pain all and the tears.
It was the wrong day, the wrong month, the wrong year. I wasnt ready for all the pain and all the tears. Baby, you crushed me, now I have to deal. In the worst fears, you had to go and take it there.