She Comes Undone

It's been a long night, still she doesn't want to let up,
She's tied one on; boy, she loves a party.
It's late afternoon, still she doesn't want to get up,
Her head's on fire, you know she won't regret it.

She won't regret it.

Well she's playing with fire, but she keeps her cool,
Her cock-sure smile's got the whole world fooled.

'Cause she comes undone.
Oh, she comes...

Baby girl's a hit, she's all done up in leathers,
In her thicker skin, addicted to the heartache.
Then she flips a switch, she screams she gonna leave you,
Something inside, you know, it won't let her.

She needs you to kiss her better.
...
Well she's playing with fire, but she keeps her cool,
Her cock-sure smile's got the whole world fooled.

'Cause she comes undone.
Oh, she comes...

...

Well she's playing with fire, but she keeps her cool,
Her cock-sure smile's got the whole world fooled.

'Cause she comes undone.

And we watched her roll down ol' Walpole,
Head held high so that they won't know,

That she comes undone.
Oh, she comes...



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Writer(s): Timothy Hocking
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