I could have chased it down.
I could've held your love,
But wouldn't you think me weak.
How the streets come and go
When you chase the kaleidoscope dream,
But, stranger, baby, always keep me
Biting cold, thrashing, scolding,
Drowned me under our street.
Perfect hips, perfects tits she was.
Perfect lips, pieces of your heart
We go home, watch a movie.
Tell me can you feel the beat.
Getting loose, getting loose
She was, letting those feeling loose;
She was, becoming a monster.
She drew the line in the mind.
And have you been through the sea, on the night.
Hold me tight. Babe, we've got it.
And did you find that you'd like a little
And it was 'who let the girl out'
Let the dog out 'let the girl out',
Don't you miss me the way I miss you.
I'm sending birds to watch over you.
And when you see honah lee is a lie,
Hold me tight. Babe, we've got it.
A little piece of cherry pie,
On your knees, face me, cherry pie, baby.