Excuse me if I'm fillin' up your inbox with my messages. Every now & then I think I make a mess. I can't even try & keep control. The other night, heaven knows I'm smashing things, I'm madder now.
Ohh, darlin'. (Ohh). Excuse me if I'm fillin' up your inbox with my messages. Every now & then I think I make a mess. I can't even try & keep control.