Stolen Limousine Songtext
von Jesse Thomas
Stolen Limousine Songtext
It′s these times that I feel amiss
I don't know my right from left
Like a sail in a hurricane
I′m a spark, looking for a flame
I'll pick you up in a stolen limousine, we'll drink some cheap wine like we′re 19
Work some new holes into our jeans
Find a fortune teller and ask her what it means
I′ll pick you up in a stolen limousine
Hmmm...
I don't know why I wait for you, but my heart tells my brain what to do
Like a poor man playing the lottery, it′s all just shit, but he keeps trying
I'll pick you up in a stolen limousine, we′ll drink some cheap wine like we're 19
Work some new holes into our jeans Find a fortune teller and ask her what it means
I′ll pick you up in a stolen limousine
Hmmm...
Wow, don't push and pull me darling
We've got a good thing started
Oh, love me, leave me a hundred times, I′ll make crystals from your crimes
Like a firefly racing towards the light, I′ll get burned and it gets me every time.
I'll pick you up in a stolen limousine, we′ll drink some cheap wine like we're 19
Work some new holes into our jeans
Find a fortune teller and ask her what it means
I′ll pick you up in a stolen limousine
Hmmm...
I don't know my right from left
Like a sail in a hurricane
I′m a spark, looking for a flame
I'll pick you up in a stolen limousine, we'll drink some cheap wine like we′re 19
Work some new holes into our jeans
Find a fortune teller and ask her what it means
I′ll pick you up in a stolen limousine
Hmmm...
I don't know why I wait for you, but my heart tells my brain what to do
Like a poor man playing the lottery, it′s all just shit, but he keeps trying
I'll pick you up in a stolen limousine, we′ll drink some cheap wine like we're 19
Work some new holes into our jeans Find a fortune teller and ask her what it means
I′ll pick you up in a stolen limousine
Hmmm...
Wow, don't push and pull me darling
We've got a good thing started
Oh, love me, leave me a hundred times, I′ll make crystals from your crimes
Like a firefly racing towards the light, I′ll get burned and it gets me every time.
I'll pick you up in a stolen limousine, we′ll drink some cheap wine like we're 19
Work some new holes into our jeans
Find a fortune teller and ask her what it means
I′ll pick you up in a stolen limousine
Hmmm...
Writer(s): Jesse B. Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com