Pumpkin

You never listen to me, it's always my fault
When you take a cig, and dig it into my arm
Such a pretty face, could do no harm
Such a little fist, comes down so hard

It's always something, there's something, there's something with you
There's always something, there's something, there's something with you
There's always something, there's something, there's something with you
There's always something, there's something, there's something with you

You never listen to me, it's always my fault
When you throw a fit, to get what you want
Such a little fist, always so calm
Such a pretty face, could do no wrong

There's always something, there's something, there's something with you
There's always something, there's something, there's something with you
There's always something, there's something, there's something with you
There's always something, there's something, oh ain't it pumpkin



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Writer(s): Luis Vera
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