[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