Good Bad Boy Songtext
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Good Bad Boy Songtext
Your smoke will dissapear
At least it will, when I walk near
I like it when you fall asleep
The memories are yours to keep
I know you love the bike you ride
Your Gibson guitar, and the warmth inside
I know you love your Dylan and Waits
And the early song of Dire Straits
I′m not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can't you see that now?
I′m not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can't you see that now?
That's when I wonder what to do with you
That′s when I wonder what to do with you
I used to call you a "Good bad boy"
And then you′d call me your "Helen of Troy"
I guess your problem's not a joke
I used to throw cigarettes you′d smoke
When i ask "Why can't you see?"
You wonder what is wrong with me
I just wanna lay here by your side
It′s up to you if you're Jekyll or Hyde
I′m not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can't you see that now?
I'm not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can′t you see that now?
That′s when I wonder what to do with you
That's when I wonder what to do with you
You ask me why I follow you doom
"Because i like you" I assume
"So it′s not my new perfume?"
We both laugh, and the story resumes
I understand that "love makes you blind"
I don't really know where I have my mind
You′re so cute when you play the guitar
Both you and I took a puff of the cigar
I'm not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can′t you see that now?
I'm not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can't you see that now?
That′s when I wonder what to do with you
That′s when I wonder what to do with you
At least it will, when I walk near
I like it when you fall asleep
The memories are yours to keep
I know you love the bike you ride
Your Gibson guitar, and the warmth inside
I know you love your Dylan and Waits
And the early song of Dire Straits
I′m not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can't you see that now?
I′m not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can't you see that now?
That's when I wonder what to do with you
That′s when I wonder what to do with you
I used to call you a "Good bad boy"
And then you′d call me your "Helen of Troy"
I guess your problem's not a joke
I used to throw cigarettes you′d smoke
When i ask "Why can't you see?"
You wonder what is wrong with me
I just wanna lay here by your side
It′s up to you if you're Jekyll or Hyde
I′m not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can't you see that now?
I'm not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can′t you see that now?
That′s when I wonder what to do with you
That's when I wonder what to do with you
You ask me why I follow you doom
"Because i like you" I assume
"So it′s not my new perfume?"
We both laugh, and the story resumes
I understand that "love makes you blind"
I don't really know where I have my mind
You′re so cute when you play the guitar
Both you and I took a puff of the cigar
I'm not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can′t you see that now?
I'm not an actore, not on this stage
Not a line, not on this page
Why can't you see that now?
That′s when I wonder what to do with you
That′s when I wonder what to do with you
Writer(s): Even Enersen Ormestad, Thomas Helland, Anna Pettersdatter Melkild, Jan Martin Smordal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com