Letras
Leave on the lightspeed, Im so scared of height speed.
It hurts so hard when you fall.
Think you've been somewhere, but you really been nowhere at all.
Its Just Like Key Largo, Melvyn Douglas and Garbo, like Bogie and Lauren Bacall.
You try to be cool but, dance like two fools at the bar.
Me with my jive, you with your Chanel number 5.
Dont we just make the cat meow.
Me in my bleats like feather stare, you in your curls like Claudette Colbert.
Ain't we about as cool as iceland baby, and how.
Here with my four walls,?
my mose and my Gowase?.
I wrote you an old fashion song, for whatever its worth baby, this is you birthday song.