Letras
She'll come, she'll go
She'll lay belief on you
Skin sweet with musky oil
Lady from another grinning soul
Clothed she wears
Silver and Americard
She'll drive a beetle car
Beat you down at Cucunesta
And when the clothes are strewn
Don't be afraid of the room
Touch the fullness of her breast
Feel the love of her caress
She will be your living end
She'll come, she'll go (She'll come, she'll go)
She'll lay belief on you (Belief on you)
But she won't stake her life on you
How can life become her point of view?
And when the clothes are strewn
Don't be afraid of the room
Touch the fullness of her breast
Feel the love of her caress
She will be your living end
She will be your living end
She will be your living end
She will be your living end
End
Your end
Your end