Some things you do really make me mad
I must confess
The way the street light
Silhouettes your thighs inside your dress
Wild child in the streets
I think I see you but I really don't know (who knows)
Goin' a million miles an hour
Headed out to where the down boys go
Whoa can we rewind to where we've been
I wish you'd take a look and see the shape I'm in
Where the down boys go GO,
Where the down boys go GO
Where the down boys go, yeah,
I wanna go where the down boys go
You comb your hair,
Put on your shades you look real cool
Your giving me the run-around
You make me feel like a fool
Got alot of nerves to call me cheap
Even though it's true
I don't care where we go tonight
Just take me along with you
Some things you do really make me mad
I must confess
The way the street lights silhouette your thighs
Inside your dress
Where the down boys go GO
Where the down boys go
Where the down boys go
Where the go...
Drivin Around At 3 in the Mornin...
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for the font Weimar
Background from 'The Crow' by James O'Barr
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