This is wrong but. I can't help but feel like. There ain't nothing more right, babe. Misty morning comes again and I can't. Help but wish I could see your face.
Corey's eyes are like a jungle. He smiles, it's like the radio. He whispers songs into my window. In words that nobody knows. There's pretty girls on every corner.
Baby we used to have something special. But lately you've been ignoring all the rules. You think that I don't know what you're doing. You've been running around and making me a fool.