Letras
Well you hate the way I shuffle
But you love the way I deal
You don't mind if I borrow
But you'd rather watch me steal
You take what you've been given
And you put it in a drawer
In case you need it later
Just to even up the score
Oh, oh
How did we get into this mess?
Oh, I know
Gotta get you out, out of that little black dress
We could up and join the circus
And take the show out on the road
Girl, if you wanna keep the lights on
You gotta pay 'em what they're owed
Yeah, I've been planting flowers
Are they ever gonna bloom?
I'm up here with a guitar
In another empty room
Oh, oh
How did we get into this mess?
Oh, I know
Gotta get you out, out of that little black dress
Oh yeah, that's right
Now baby you put me in a corner
But girl I haven't done a thing
Yeah, you give me all the answers
But I don't know what they mean
Yeah, you say you'll take me places
Show me things I've never seen
Said baby start the engine
And then you hide the keys
Oh, oh
How did we get into this mess?
Oh, I know
Gotta get you, gotta get you
Wanna get you out of that
Oh, oh
How did we get into this mess?
Oh, I know
Gotta get you out, out of that little black dress
Wanna see your hair all in a mess
In that little black dress
Well come on
Just let it, just let it fall to the floor
You ain't gonna need those high heel sneakers no more
Oh yeah
Step into the frame
Mmm yeah
All right
Oh yeah
That's what I'm saying
That's what I'm saying, yeah
Come on, come on, come on
Yeah