( Pretty Deep 7" ) She strolled into my backyard Drinking wine from a dixie cup Like you would Showed her past my playing cards Laid it down and I pick it up to see What am i made of What am I made of Water, guts, and blood And she looks just like my mother When my mother was a swinger And she laughs just like a young John Wayne And she'd smell just like vanilla If vanilla weren't so sweet 'Cause she's salt and starch and everything harsh And I think I'm falling with her And that's what I'm made of Oh so now that I'm in love Sinking in your bathtub And I know I'm not coming up Flashing in your snagteeth A vision of my day with you What am i made of What am I made of Water, guts, and blood And she looks just like my mother When my mother was a swinger And she laughs just like a young John Wayne And she'd smell just like vanilla If vanilla weren't so sweet 'Cause she's salt and starch and everything harsh And I think I'm falling with her And that's what I'm made of Oh so now that I'm in love There's a reason why you live There's a reason why you live Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com