[Verse 1: Spec Boogie]
My girl stay in the club, she never take me with her
I told her give it up, she said she ain't a quitter
She wanna live it up i feel like a baby sitter far from the pup that wanted to make babies with her
Black girl lost, white lady sniffer, spliff chase the liquor love sick dilemma
Didn't recognize her own face int the mirror, i hope she will clear up, nope holding her hair up
As she up chucks i'm love struck, just my dumb luck caught up in a downward spiral
I feel a thousand d**hs that a coward dies when i lie telling her everything will be alright boo
Just not tonight, she's on a flight to, another state of mind, she's got the right to
I'd like to, see her with a clear head again but she's in the netherlands without leaving the bed again
[Peter Bjorn & John]
Baby went to Amsterdam she put a little money into traveling
Now it's so slow, so slow
She put a little money into traveling
Now it's so slow, so slow
Baby went to Amsterdam 4-5 days by the big can*l
Now it's so slow, so slow
And I was heading up north to a place that I know
Eating well, sleeping well
But still I was way, way out of line
Amsterdam was stuck in my mind
Oh, it's some kind of stupid rule
That you can't ignore
Oh, it's some kind of natural fact
Sometimes you're just left to be alone
Baby went to Amsterdam She put a little money into traveling
Now it's so slow, so slow
Baby went to Amsterdam 4-5 days by the big can*l
Now it's so slow, so slow
And I tried to go away to a place of my own
Working hard, fill my time
But from early on till I hit the bed
Amsterdam was stuck in my head
Oh, it's some kind of stupid rule
That you can't ignore
Oh, it's some kind of natural fact
Sometimes you're just left to be alone
[Verse 2: Spec Boogie]
Here we go again, there weed blowin gin, hear me focusing on where we both began
Don't remember last night we lived the fast life my past life was much more innocent
So safe so calm so breezy, so boring, so easy
That's why i need her more than she needs me, can't let her know won't let her see me
Weak in the knees, SWV's Coko leaves... we breathe in sync forget what you think
Saying i can do better she's my medicine, tripping to the netherlands without leaving the bed again