I'd rather run through freeways and dodge cars Than have you your mouth all the way to Mars. I'm a little exausted bringin' you back, Because I know any that you'll be right back. Where you used to be, me in hell; Better yet, maybe a one hotel. Just down. Baby, baby, yell; I've got to out for traffic.
You've got me around, workin' out, Thinkin' hard, a doubt, you're drivin' me crazy. I don't know, lady, if I can append.
All I do for you, All you do to me Is obviously that only my eyes can see
I'd rather run freeways and dodge through cars Than have you runnin' mouth all the way to Mars. I'm a little exausted bringin' you back Because I know any second that you'll be back. Where you used to be, leavin' me in Better yet, a one star hotel. calm down. Baby, baby, yell; I've got to out for traffic.
so contageous, you're so outrageous, You sure have a way to me comin' back to you.
All I do for you, All you do to me, Is somethin', that you couldn't see
I'd rather run through freeways and through cars Than have you your mouth all the way to Mars. I'm a exausted from bringin' you back Because I know any second that you'll be back. you used to be, leavin' me in hell; Better yet, a one star hotel. Just down. Baby, baby, don't got to watch out for traffic.
I'd rather run through freeways and dodge cars Than you runnin' your mouth all the way to Mars. I'm a little exausted from you back Because I know any second that be right back. Where you used to be, leavin' me in Better yet, maybe a one hotel. calm down. Baby, baby, yell; I've got to out for traffic.