Bossa Nova - Shivaree

Well I think I hate you

Isn't this fun your gonna shoot and I darling loaded the gun

Well I think I'm done

What train did you step off of anyway

I really don't care I'm the luckiest girl

Gonna lie with you baby

Cause there's nowhere else

I can lay

I'm never talking to you again

I'll go join the marines

And then I will peacefully sail away with some safe magazines

Did you hear what I say

You can't fall down the stairs two times the same way

And I really don't care

I'm the luckiest girl

Gonna tell you I love you

More than anything else

I can see

If people were cars I'd be covered with scars

I'll hold on to my dignity

I bought this old dress to cover the mess

Please don't take it off I don't want you

I don't want you to see

So stop singing that song

I'll stand hard like a tree

Yeah you make me sick you red razor nick get your hot hands off me

Baby you're from the moon

Sensibility tells me that this is too soon

And I really don't care

I'm the luckiest girl

Yeah and I want you baby

More than anything else

More than anything else

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