Lyrics:
halfway up in the sky
Goes out with her boy into the MC5's
Wears a different t-shirt every night
With 'Access all areas' pinned on tight
See her running
existential noise
We didn't hang out with other boys
We're crashing in waves of roaring sea
Can you still hear me?
Hold my ears
I can't take any more
Lately
Oh lonesome me
I'll bet she's not like me
She's out an fancy free
Flirting with the boys with all her charms
But I still love her so
I hang out with the boys who make out
Their blood shot eyes
Rolling back inside of their heads
Swimming in and out of the party
They show their love
I hang out with the boys who make out
Their blood shot eyes
Rolling back inside of their heads
Swimming in and out of the party
They show their love
I have been
Since you left me
Vibing out
With the boys now
The the the-the
The boys never leave me like you do (Woah-woah-woah)
Oh yeah
The boys got
You know he was the type that never left me alone
Until I really needed to reach him on the telephone
He was nowhere to be found, he was out with
Run boy, run boy
The silence of your planted feet is rising out with danger
Run boy, run boy
Before the need to move and grow will grow into a stranger
clothes will have to do
'Cause the kids all need new shoes
I got bridge club each Tuesday night
He goes out with the boys and gets tight
But when
A hurricane right between the eyes
That girls a loaded colt 45
She's a smokin little bleach blonde
Barely any clothes on
Hangs out with the boys in the band
bars
And I saw her parked with lover boy out on the Kokomo
Did you hear the cops finally busted Madame Marie
For tellin' fortunes better than they do
He got hit up, he got hit up at the mall (Ay)
We can walk out with them blicks
Boy you'll get robbed (Huh)
First I tuck my turf, then I
I touch like
see you with it
Stretch out your arms, little boy
You're gonna get it
'Cause I love you, oh
(Baby, baby, baby, I love you)
There ain't no doubt
see you with it
Stretch out your arms, little boy
You're gonna get it
'Cause I love you, oh
(Baby, baby, baby, I love you)
There ain't no doubt
a bouquet of flowers sometimes?
She said get up off your lazy ass and go to work sometimes
Stop hanging out with your boys and stay in with me sometimes
wanna an old, an old, and an old school romance
I wanna go out, oh out with a boy with some mystery, yeah
One touch of his hand I'm on fire
His
mon papa
I remember all the things
That made me smile
When I fell in love
For the very first time
Hanging out with my boys
In our hometown
Now we're
wanna an old, an old, and an old school romance
I wanna go out, oh out with a boy with some mystery, yeah
One touch of his hand I'm on fire
His
Mommy's little monster dropped out of school
Mommy's little monster broke all the rules
He loves to go out drinking with the boys
He loves to go
you out
With those boys that we used to argue about?
You walk over all flustered and stuff
Telling everyone inside that you've had enough.
you spend
(what is love?)
Please show me
I've had blind dates
Hooked up with some real flakes
I've gone out with church boys
Musician's are the worst
I've
lonesome me
I'll bet she's not like me
She's out and fancy free
Flirting with the boys with all her charms
And, brother, don't you know?
But I still love
see you with it
Stretch out your arms, little boy
You're gonna get it
'Cause I love you, oh
(Baby, baby, baby, I love you)
There ain't no doubt
I'll know she's not like me, she's out and fancy free
Flirtin' with the boys with all her charms
But I still love her so and brother don't you know
I'd
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