Texty:
Dan Forden

Girl, I wanna die in yer arms tonight I really don't care about the wrong or right The fruit is forbidden but it's sweet and it's ripe I think I'm gonna

And I'm so dirty Call me daddy You're so sexy You can be my bad girl If someone hurt you And you tried to hide it I'll cut you deeper 'Cause I know you

Changed your look, cut your hair And I pretended like I don't care You're so lovely, girl, stop crying Bite my lip, I close my eyes Try to tell myself

There's a sickness in my soul And I don't know but I been told It's incurable There's a darkness in my heart Slowly tearin' me apart It's unbearable

Blue sky, devil eye Cyanide, suicide Double down, let it ride Lose your money, bruise your pride Easy came, easy went Ghetto slums, tenements Things

Met a fine red boned mami She told me that her name was Lucille Met her on Fountain Avenue Sitting on a Cadillac Coupe De Ville She said, I'm a liar,

She says that she likes the ocean There's a house up on the hill Where you can just make out the ocean There's a woman there waiting for your hard work

One time around the block Two times around the clock Three times, don't cross the little lady (lady) So pretty and, oh, so bold Got a heart full of gold

We've changed, a new change of season Autumn came, we went, I went insane Never was winter so cold, no Look away from the homeward road I'm feeling love