Swedish Samba, Swedish Love Lyrics - Singles - Car Is On Fire

Every every Sunday, every week 

You walk between the beddings you don't need 

When you choose a pillow you always wait for somebody to see 

Your eyes are blue and yellow as the flag 

You're passing by the signs you read out loud 

You are so functional, you are so hottie and so proud 

That's why everyone else is right and when I see you again I don't know what to say 

That's why everyone else is right and when I see you again I talk too much 

I'm dying to know what's in your head 

You'll tie your hair and think of something else 

Every every Sunday, every week 

I take a trip into the open sea 

As the shore vanishes, and you are waving I'm wondering why 

Everyone else is right and when I see you again I don't know why 

It's hard to explain what's in my head, 

and then again your face is turning red 

And when everyone you could hardly stand was trying to grab your snow-white hand 

I suddenly showed up at your place 

The grass in my hair some lipstick on my face 

(Ooh, and you got me wrong, oh well) 

And I wouldn't mind if someone else would sing this song with different words 

I think I will write to Kevin Barnes, and then our kids will learn about the stars 

(Ooh, and I don't feel right, oh well 

Ooh, and I hope you're right, always)