Letras
Wait 'til he's asleep, meet me in the city
Drive your little Mustang like a demon in the wind
Come into my arms, come to me, my pretty
Don't you think you owe yourself a little bit of sin
I can tell you wanna, I can see it in your eyes
I can feel it in the flutter of your hands
He's been drinkin, we've been dancin' and he doesn't realize
That you and I have reached an understandin
So slip into the night, meet me in the country
Climb into my pickup and we'll ride into the dawn
Nothing could be finer than to see you in the morning
In the Carolina sunshine, not a stitch of clothing on
I can tell you wanna, I can see it in your eyes
I can feel it in the flutter of your hands
He's been drinkin, we've been dancin' and he doesn't realize
That you and I have reached an understandin
So wait 'til he's asleep, meet me in the city
Drive your little Mustang like a demon in the wind
Come into my arms, come with me, my pretty
Don't you think you owe yourself a little bit of sin
Treat your sugar daddy to a little bit again