hey love, where'd you get those bright blue shoes? instead of love songs i see you like to dance the blues you're a star in the lights in the middle of the night all the boys are coming out well now, the news has gotten around with your see-through lace and your china doll face you're the new talk of the town the suits with their mills show their their love in dollar bills and they're glad to give it out well, you shook down Cincinnati on your way from Milan all the sharks down in Miami are still wondering where you've gone when they ask a chance for romance and a place to call your home you say a week's eight days too long hey love, see i've got my eye on you i don't want your skin for money but i haven't got a clue why i can't keep my mind free of thinking you're divine i think it's best i get out now. well, you shook down Cincinnati on your way from Milan all the sharks down in Miami are still wondering where you've gone when they ask a chance for romance and a place to call your home you say a week's eight days too long hey why don't you pour me up a drink of special love songs? you know the kind that make you think about a harlot in the night drenched in black light am i ever going to get out? no one sees the way you're an elegant minx not an average kink who would sell a cheap foreplay you're my lady, you're my star, you're my shangrila di da so i'm never coming out! Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com