I Hope She Turns Around (Radio Edit) - David Vendetta

The music plays, the crowd is swaying...

Yeah, that's her standing over there...

Light and shadow passing through her

She broke my heart, but she don't care

So come on baby, hold me closer

And run your fingers through my hair

I Hope She Turns Around

(revenge tastes sweet on a Saturday night)

I Hope She Turns Around

(tastes so sweet on a Saturday night)

I love your eyes, they shine more brightly

Your body moves, she can't compare

Exotic face, erotic virtue

Makes everybody stop and stare

I Hope She Turns Around

(revenge tastes sweet on a Saturday night)

I Hope She Turns Around

(tastes so sweet on a Saturday night)

Closing time closes in on her

The ugly lights will have their say

She'll flash a smile to pass inspection

And take his hand and walk away

I Hope She Turns Around

(revenge tastes sweet on a Saturday night)

I Hope She Turns Around

(tastes so sweet on a Saturday night)