Letras
Had to have high, high hopes for a living
Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing
Didn't have a dime, but I always had a vision
Always had high, high hopes
I love it when you call me señorita
I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya
But every touch is ooh-la-la-la
It's true, la-la-la
Ooh, I should be runnin'
Ooh, you keep me coming for ya
Zehn Zentimeter Stoff, Baby, gib ihm
Die Nägel länger als die Shorts, Baby, gib ihm
Gib ihm, gib ihm, Baby, gib ihm, gib ihm
Gib ihm, gib ihm, Baby, gib ihm, gib ihm
Oh, she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night, she's screamin', "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"
Oh, she's hot but a psycho
So left but she's right, though
At night, she's screamin', "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind"
In the sha-ha, sha-ha-llow
We're far from the shallow now
Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road
I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more
Con calma, yo quiero ver cómo ella lo menea
Mueve ese poom-poom, girl
Es un asesina, cuando baila quiere que to' el mundo la vea
I like your poom-poom, girl
Don't call me up
I'm going out tonight
Feeling good now you're outta my life
Don't wanna talk about us
Gotta leave it behind
One drink and you're outta my mind
Na, na, take it up
Baby, I'm on a high
You're alone, going out of your mind
But I'm here up in the club
And I don't wanna talk
Now the day bleeds into nightfall
And you're not here to get me through it all
I let my guard down and then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
White shirt now red, my bloody nose
Sleepin', you're on your tippy-toes
Creepin' around like no one knows