...And Lately

Grille de la piste #305591

Fournie par Lenny Cowler

Lyrics:

© moonchild
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We could do it in back seat
The back seat of your fast car
Fog up all the windows
You don’t have to drive to far
To get the picturesque view
I know you like the scenery
You’re coming to my rescue
I know you brought the greenery

Stepping on the pedal
Running through the red lights
You deserve a medal
For keeping me up all night
Work has got half dead
But I feeling alright
When I am in your arms
And I'm charmed in the moonlight

We could do it in the garden
Lay me in the tall grass
You could have the last smoke
If I can have the last glass
You could drop the flashlight
I could lock out us out twice
But I know you won't be mad
I'm bad but you’re way too nice

Life has got me tangled

But I’m feeling untied

Now you’re reading Shakespeare

its already midnight
I could say I love you

But right now, it feels distant

Cupid’s aim is reckless

I got you in my system

Love it when you call me baby
Man you know you drive me crazy
I'm your little angel baby
Loving with our eyes closed lately

We could do it in the hallway
Shadows landing on the walls
Our secrets echo softly
Through the silence of it all
Your hands are rough, but steady
Like they’ve done this all before
And I’m falling for the danger
It's like I’m begging for the war

We could do it on the rooftop

Underneath the clear skies

City lights reflecting

Desire in your wild eyes

You're stepping on the pedal

Running through my red lights

You deserve a medal

For stealing all my good nights


Tastes like heaven, hits like smoke
Feels like something we’re both
chasing
Lately
Chasing
Lately