sexta-feira, 15 de outubro de 2010

 
 
 
  
I Hate to be so emotional,
I didn't mean to get physical,
But when he pulled in and revved it up,
I said, 'You call that a pickup truck?'
And in the moonlight I throwed him down,
A kicking, screaming, and rolling around.
A little piece of a bloody tooth,
Just so you know I was thinking of you,
Just so you know I was thinking of you,
Just so you know I oh...
Just so you know I oh...