You got what you wanted, you've gotten my but now you've got it, you run the other direction I should've it coming but hey, what can I say - I've always a sucker for a little affection Who made you President of my I don't voting in that election and I know why I keep trying so hard here all in the of some illusive connection
Bet ya got eyes in the back of head the better to while I'm misled the big bad wolf, I'm the girl in red
Better pick up feet cuz the wolf's hot on your heels but it's hard to outrun who jumps the gun Go ahead and state your plea but no matter your you'll never someone who jumps the gun
Another Sunday morning, hey look I am - up with you like it's my religion I don't trust you but you run a good scam and I'm walking into like a New York pigeon You'd never know from looking my IQ but a girl can't think under these No, not exactly what I had in mind when I rubbed the lamp and made the
I bet ya got eyes in the back of your the better to while I'm misled You're the big bad wolf, I'm the in red
Better pick up those feet cuz the wolf's hot on your but it's hard to outrun who jumps the gun Go ahead and state your plea but no matter your you'll never outrun who jumps the gun
And even though I know I shouldn't, I do it and even though I see right it, I know you'll have your way You just my basket of treats my and and sweets Now I lay me down to sleep, I you don't wreck me
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