I like to slip into something good. I see a young girl in the neighborhood. The way she move, I must confess. I like to run my hands up and down her legs.
I like to slip into something good. I see a young girl in the neighborhood. The way she move, I must confess. I like to run my hands up and down her legs.
Runnin' 'round with the wrong crowd. . Goin' out on a last stand. Playin' too hard an' too loud. Bad cards in a bad hand. want to dance, want to sing.