Precious

I like the way you cross the street
'Cause your precious
Moving through the Cleavland heat
How precious

You're taking nights and all the kicks
You're so precious
But you know I ain't shittin' bricks
'Cause I'm precious

Make me wanna
Make me wanna
Maybe make it
Oh your so mean

He's picked at fifth and Euclid Avenue
Was real precious
Hotel, still and comin' into view
How precious

its a Pity that you bruised my hip
'Cause I'm precious
You shouldn't let your manners slip
You're too precious

Make me wanna
Make me wanna
Maybe make it
Oh suck

We were bound, bound, bound, bound to shore way
We want to do it, do it, do it, do it on the pavement
Maybe, maybe I'm going to have a baby
We want to do it, do it all night

I was feeling kind of ethereal
'Cause I'm precious
I have my eye on your imperial
You're so precious

Now, Howard the Duck and Mister Strausbow Straid
Precious
Trapped in a world that they never made
But not me, baby, I'm too precious
Fuck off!

Make me wanna
Make me wanna
Mabe make it
Oh so mean



Credits
Writer(s): Paul John Weller
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