You look so dainty, darlin'
Crossin' over the road
To where the taxis wait in line
You move like violence, darlin'
You're stubborn as they get me
Everytime

So come on over, darlin'
And bring those magazines
And show me which ones your favourite flaw
And bad bad you, bad bad me
Is all we'll be left with, anyway

Your songs don't come so easy
And lines are gettin, shorter everytime
And your heart beats so quickly
I hear it moving in the night, you like

So sneak on over, darlin'
And bring those magazines
And show me which ones your favorite flaw
'Coz bad bad you, bad bad me
Is all we'll be left with, anyway

So come on over, darlin'
And bring those magazines
And show me which ones your favorite flaw
Coz bad bad you, bad bad me
Is all we'll be left with, anyway
Yes, bad bad you, bad bad me
Is all we'll be left with, anyway

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