" Aew "

Okay, I'm talkin' about a Good girl, gone bad Crooked world, wrong path Right Mom, wrong Dad I sing this song mad, but not mad enough to shoot you But it just eats me up, like some bbq from Luther's In the mornin' with the roosters On the corner with the boosters And she's the freshcut and they're on her like sutures And I wanna talk to her But her Mama has to school her I wanna see her better She's the weather of my future I don't wanna see another hurricane Baby you can kill the pain If you just let me explain Trust me I know what I'm sayin' You will end up on the track of an oncoming train Stuck in the passenger seat Travlin' through the fast lane ~~~~~~ Wiec Elo :>