My baby drives a car He calls me when he wants I don a pair of zip-up boots I go to shake my hair out loose I never take my eyes off you Oh no no, oh
It'll be okay with the next one I always end on a leash up having no fun Yeah, I'm always stuck, feel like getting up now Make it understood, crazy and
Ooh, how do you like my love? Ooh, how do you like my love? But if you want to know how I really feel Just get the cameras rolling, get the action going
Hey, hang your red gloves up 'Cause there's nothing left to prove now Hey, hang your red gloves up Baby, no-one cares but you What planet are you from
I don't want to lose you, this good thing that I got 'cause if I do I will surely, surely lose a lot. 'Cause your love is better than any love I know
You're looking at me And I'm looking at you Through smokin' mirrors in a club filled room I dunno what you said But I feel you know less And none of
I got this feelin' that you're taking me under I got this feelin' that you're taking it down 'Cause it's you, you, you, all you Came and get it I strive
'appelle Rachel I wait Come baby, right this way I will live what you say Je m'appelle Rachel Fire away Come on in from the rain Come, I'll warm you again Je m'appelle Rachel
Written by: Lucie Silvas I'm alright. Tonight, let's all get down on the floor I'm feeling alright I've got the need to explore You can leave your inabitions
There's something on my mind I want a little deja vu A stirring deep inside, I won't refuse I can't explain the mood that's driving me To the door that
I'm a player in the waiting room Two people on opposite sides I can see I've got work to do If I'm gonna make you mine Hoping that you catch the stare
I heard your voice on the phone I heard everything you said You can't hurt me anymore Scratching your name off of the board I Wash my hands clean off
So breath in, breath out Breath in, breath out Can you feel what I'm feelin' now? Every dark cloud's gone away out of sight Can you feel the relief inside
i heard your voice on the phone, I heard everything you said You can't hurt me anymore Scratching your name off of the wall I wash my hands, clean
2, 3 The other day you said, "Hello", we had a coffee Now the next thing I know, you're playin' me Was I just there for show 'cause I deserve to know
Yeah, every little thing The sweeter you taste The bitter I feel The slower I play The quicker you deal Your hand on me The softer I stroke The harder
You're dreaming about a girl Who lives her life in plastic A secret kind of world It sounds a lot fantastic, yeah She lets you think that she's acting
