No doubt about it. No doubt about it. Tumbled. Tumbled. No doubt about it. No doubt about it. Tumbled. Tumbled. . you know me babe, I love the good living.
It's just a fling baby, fling baby. Nothing more than a fling baby, fling baby. Just a bit of ding-a-ling baby, bling baby. Don't want relationships so swing baby, swing baby.
Don't be a fool for the boys. Boy, you kill me. Don't lose your cool for the prize. Bound to tease me. . And you could be the one. That's at the head of the pack babe.
Dear friends of this academy. Ohh, Romeo is bleeding to death. To see a friend bleed to death. And what for, some kind of metaphor. That I can't see? So I'll drink until I see it.