She give me minute to triumph
Leave her mouth dry
With her other new bet
Her and my heels low
And her legs so wet
Not to be with my girl
You do forward to what you doesn't know
So close to all that we didn't
And you sew a good way
My chance is almost flying
I went forward to white
She give me minute to triumph
Leave her mouth dry
With her other new bet
Her and my heels low
And her legs so wet
Not to be with my girl
You do forward to what you doesn't know
So close to all that we didn't
And you sew a good way
My chance is almost flying
I went forward to white
He left no time to regret
Kept his lips wet
With his same old safe bet
Me and my head high
And my tears dry
Get on without my guy
You went back to what you knew
So far removed from all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked
I'll go back to black
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