Still laying in an old bed
Knowing tomorrow she'll feel the same
He's giving her a small kiss
Lighting up a cigarette
Saying: "Thanks baby, knew I could count on you."
Yes, everyone can count on girl
She's giving them head or a hug or a smile
She'll brake that tension that you get from your wife
She'll feel alone and you won't have to care
Still laying in an old bed
Knowing tomorrow you'll fell the same
He's sending u a small kiss, in the air
Lighting up yet another cigarette
Saying: "thanks baby, knwe u could help me come"
Yea, everyone can come with girl
You're giving them head or a hug or a smile
You'll brake that tension that he gets from his wife
You'll feel alone and no one's gonna care
Still laying in an old bed
Knowing tomorrow I'll fell the same. |