: Oh Denis doo-be-do I'm in love with you, Denis doo-be-do I'm in love with you, Denis doo-be-do I'm in love with you Denis Denis, oh with your eyes
: Flight 45, last seen alive on the runway Leaving for some fun in the hot tropic sun (back next Monday) <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi
: I set my hand to writing you It drifted off the page I sold my one vision for a piece of the cake I haven't ate in days For unspoken value, aesthetic
: Was it destiny I don't know yet Was it just by chance? Could this be Kismet? Something in my consciousness told me you'd appear Now I'm always touched
: 1 2 3 4 Although I'm young I got a job to do Hid the microfilm in the lining of my shoe Call it a business trip Got to hide inside my trench coat and
: Eyes that tell me "Baby, you don't need no invitation" Let me smoke another cigarette before I make a move I can see me in the morning; losing my direction
: Hey, you've got an unnerving face And twitching eyes like Norman Bates You got a cigarette, eye on a mirror Farm boy brown gas station sweeper You
: (All the way down do it Another way down Why, yeah. What do you know, huh?) I seen you skip That cautious lip Now tell me this Through that cautious
: You got ants in your pants, I don't understand, I don't trust the flick of your eyes You're a viper and love's a fever You said something profane and
: You know he can't be tested, he can't be read or found Urban grey takes breath away, he wants to push his pedal to the ground <a href="http://www
: We fell in love down at the pier You were sunbathing, I was around Soon we were sharing a beer We fell in love at the pier I'm no sentimental slob
: I'm on E. I'm on E. I'm on E. Got nothin' to say. I used to have a car of my own I'm on E. I'm on E. I'm on E for England. Laid out for maybe a week
: Don't look in here, yeah Sundown finds him out of town on the overpass His inner self glued to his point twenty-two Dirty metal in the speed of night
I see you skip that cautious lip Now tell me this through that cautious lip You can be bit as I make you it I see you skip that cautious lip A chance
You got ants in your pants I don't understand I don't trust a blink of your eyes You're a viper and love's your keeper You said something profane and
Uh huh, you've got an unnerving face Twitching eyes like Norman Bates You got a cigarette eye on a mirror Farm boy brown gas station sweeper You took
We fell in love down at the pier You were sunbathing, I was around Soon we were sharing a beer We fell in love at the pier I'm no sentimental slob, so
I'm on E, I'm on E, I'm on E Got nothin' to say, I used to have a car of my own I'm on E, I'm on E, I'm on E for England Laid out for maybe a week I'
