sábado, 14 de marzo de 2009


You've gotta a lotta lotta nerve Coming here when I'm still with him And I can't have you, it isn't fair Born March of '86, my birthday's coming And if I had one wish Yeah, you'd be it When you're 'round I lose myself inside your mouth You've got brown eyes Like no one else Baby make it to me
He never really saw me Or waited when we were hooking up Yeah he'd a never last Last week when I was sad You said that you knew My eyes change from kinda green To kind blue, heya When you're 'round I lose myself inside your mouth You've got brown eyes Like no one else Baby make it to me
They tell me if I leave him Baby would you be there 'Cause maybe you could Be m-m-mine all the t-t-time
You've gotta a lotta lotta nerve Coming here when I'm still with him And I can't have you, it isn't fair Born March of '86, my birthday's coming And if I had one wish Yeah, you'd be it When you're 'round I lose myself inside your mouth You've got brown eyes Like no one else Baby make it to me Again and again

1 comentario:

chicatantap dijo...

aaa gorda me hcie otro blogg porq el anterior no me acuerdo como era jiji te amo blda L)

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