Letras
There's something in the arm
Of your record player
That's giving me the chills
What you're giving him away for
Staring at your hands
Carie-anne you wait for
Save it for your man
You get what you pay for
'Cause the first to fake is last in line
The first to fake is last in line
The first to fake is last in line,
The first of four
And there's something in the arm
Of your record player
That's giving me the chills
What you're giving him away for
'Cause the first to fake is last in line
The first to fake is last in line
The first to fake is last in line,
The first of four
The first of four
The first of four
The first of four