I have my sentence nowAt last, I know just how you feltI dig my fingers in, expecting more than just the skin'Cause we're a lot alikeIn favor, like a motorbikeA sailor and a nightingaleDancing in convertibles
And you can hold me like he held herAnd I will fuck you like nothing mattersAnd you can hold me like he held herAnd I will fuck you like nothing matters
We've got the highway tightThe moon is bursting with headlightsOne more and we're awayLove tender in your Chevrolet
And we're a lot alikeIn favor, like a motorbikeA sailor and a nightingaleDancing in convertibles
And you can hold me like he held herAnd I will fuck you like nothing mattersAnd you can hold me like he held herAnd I will fuck you like nothing matters
Even when the cold comes crashing throughI'm putting all my bets on youI hope they never understand us
I put my heart inside your palmsMy home in your armsNow we know nothing mattersNothing matters
And you can hold me like he held herAnd I will fuck you like nothing mattersAnd you can hold me like he held herAnd I will fuck you like nothing mattersAnd you can hold me, like he held herAnd I will fuck you like nothing mattersAnd you can hold me like he held herAnd I will fuck you like nothing matters, ooh
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