Weekdays turn into the weekends. Happens every night now. Leaves me wonderin'. What have I done wrong?. . Nothin' turns into a somethin'. Keep my fingers crossed.
Hey, you got me all up in the chase.. . Girl, why ya always in a hurry all the time?. . You never seem to want to stay, stay, stay.. . Oh oh whoa oh oh.
You take the words right off my tongue. And wage war with conversation. You take the words right off my. You're sitting down, legs crossed. . I'm movin' down.
We're young and divine,. With a knack for a catchy phrase. We'll never divide. Or turn our backs on the ones who prayed. . Well we'll travel far. And right from the start.