Some people they search their whole lives. Lookin' for somebody who's just right. Sometimes they settle for less. Lose outta true happiness. Then they finally wake up one day.
Some people they search their whole lives. Lookin' for somebody who's just right. Sometimes they settle for less. Lose outta true happiness. Then they finally wake up one day.
I'm not the kind of girl you bring you to mother. I'm not the kind of girl you kiss in public. My manners leave a lot to be desired. At least I'm not a liar.
Who's that dude in the cherry red suit?. Tearing up the floor, tonight. He's shaking his hips, got a sack full of gifts. And a beard that's crazy white.