Letra de I like you too much de Smith And Pyle
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Letra de I LIKE YOU TOO MUCH de SMITH AND PYLE.
( Smith And Pyle )
?I gotta go? That?s what he said
?I gotta get right outta your bed?
I wish that I had said it first
I wanna die; this is so much worse
I?m just a girl from Texas
I ain?t nothing but a hick
I like to smoke, cuss, and gamble
And drink till I?m sick
I find none of this a problem
I wake up good as new
I stick it to ?the man?
But I wasn?t ready for you (and your psychadoolie voodoo)
I don?t know why I started
I don?t need another friend
But this one plays guitar
Like the world?s about to end
He took me out at the knees
He?s got a song on the charts
I give it two weeks
Before he breaks my heart
I even like the way he smells
Oh, you?re screwed Missi
I like you too much
I ain?t gonna lie
I like you too much
Your skin makes me high
I like you too much
Good Lord I?m gonna die
I know you?ll make me cry
Again and again and again?
?I gotta go? That?s what he said
?I gotta get right outta your bed?
I wish that I had said it first
I wanna die; here?s the second verse
I?m gonna have to drink
More than before
Smoke, cuss, and gamble
Like I?m at war
Kiss another string of cowboys
Maybe even a Jew** (Missi?s dream is to marry a Jewish man)
Ride a Pakistani
I wanna forget about you
I like you too much
I ain?t gonna lie
I like you too much
Your skin makes me high
I like you too much
Good Lord I?m gonna die
I know you?ll make me cry
Again and again and again?
I don?t need another friend
She don?t need another friend boys
?I gotta get right outta your bed?
I wish that I had said it first
I wanna die; this is so much worse
I?m just a girl from Texas
I ain?t nothing but a hick
I like to smoke, cuss, and gamble
And drink till I?m sick
I find none of this a problem
I wake up good as new
I stick it to ?the man?
But I wasn?t ready for you (and your psychadoolie voodoo)
I don?t know why I started
I don?t need another friend
But this one plays guitar
Like the world?s about to end
He took me out at the knees
He?s got a song on the charts
I give it two weeks
Before he breaks my heart
I even like the way he smells
Oh, you?re screwed Missi
I like you too much
I ain?t gonna lie
I like you too much
Your skin makes me high
I like you too much
Good Lord I?m gonna die
I know you?ll make me cry
Again and again and again?
?I gotta go? That?s what he said
?I gotta get right outta your bed?
I wish that I had said it first
I wanna die; here?s the second verse
I?m gonna have to drink
More than before
Smoke, cuss, and gamble
Like I?m at war
Kiss another string of cowboys
Maybe even a Jew** (Missi?s dream is to marry a Jewish man)
Ride a Pakistani
I wanna forget about you
I like you too much
I ain?t gonna lie
I like you too much
Your skin makes me high
I like you too much
Good Lord I?m gonna die
I know you?ll make me cry
Again and again and again?
I don?t need another friend
She don?t need another friend boys
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