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