Your lips...
Your lips...
Your lips...
Your lips match your toe nails
You got all your [romance?]
What a creep for me to notice
What a [wee?] for you to go there
Can't you tell that I need this?
Do you care, is it meaningless?
You let this kid get between us
This eye feel right together
This run feels right together
Every now, now and then,
now and then, now... now
I gotta get up
Gotta get up... Ah, aah!
That stare...
That stare burns my soul now
I can tell you already know that
What a creep for me to notice
What a wee for you to go there
Can't you tell that I need?
You'll have this kid get between us.
This eye feel right together
This run feels right together
Every now, now and then,
now and then, now... now
I gotta get up
Gotta get up... Ah, aah!
[Indistinguishable mumbling]
You'll have this kid
You'll have this kid get between us
This eye feel right together
This run feels right together
Every now, now and then,
now and then, now... now
I gotta get up
Gotta get up... Ah, aah!
Every now, now and then,
now and then, now... now
I gotta get up
Gotta get up... Ah, aah!
Every now, now and then,
now and then, now... now
Every now, now and then,
now and then, now... now
Every now, now and then,
now and then, now... now
Every now, now and then,
now and then, now... now
Every now, now and then,
now and then, now... now
Every now, now and then,
now.. now, now... now.. now...
[Indistinguishable mumbling]