Stiletto
Let's go!
Burgundy bricks, under my feet
Watch your step before you tumble down the street
Kicking through leaves, I start to think
If I ask her will she stop and have a drink
I saw her standing on the stairs
So elegant I had to stop and stare
A loss for words, start to trip
Next, she stopped me with a finger on my lip
With a stiletto on my chest and a whiskey on her breath
I was hooked
She left the lipstick on my neck
Had to keep myself in check
I was shook
Was singin' oh oh I could die
Was singin' oh oh what a ride
As I awoke, under the sheets
Rub the dreams out of my eyes and start to see
A smokey room, a pillowcase
I walk around and think oh god it's not my place
I saw her sittin' on the chair, so elegant I had to stop and stare
A loss for words, start to trip
Next she stopped me with a finger on my lip
With a stiletto on my chest and a whiskey on her breath
I was hooked
She left the lipstick on my neck
Had to keep myself in check
I was shook
Was singin' oh oh I could die
Was singin' oh oh what a ride
With a stiletto on my chest and a whiskey on her breath
I was hooked
She left the lipstick on my neck
Had to keep myself in check
I was shook
Was singin' oh oh I could die
Was singin' oh oh what a ride
With a stiletto on my chest and a whiskey on her breath
I was hooked
She left the lipstick on my neck
Had to keep myself in check
I was shook
Was singin' oh oh I could die
Was singin' oh oh what a ride
Burgundy bricks, under my feet
Watch your step before you tumble down the street
Kicking through leaves, I start to think
If I ask her will she stop and have a drink
I saw her standing on the stairs
So elegant I had to stop and stare
A loss for words, start to trip
Next, she stopped me with a finger on my lip
With a stiletto on my chest and a whiskey on her breath
I was hooked
She left the lipstick on my neck
Had to keep myself in check
I was shook
Was singin' oh oh I could die
Was singin' oh oh what a ride
As I awoke, under the sheets
Rub the dreams out of my eyes and start to see
A smokey room, a pillowcase
I walk around and think oh god it's not my place
I saw her sittin' on the chair, so elegant I had to stop and stare
A loss for words, start to trip
Next she stopped me with a finger on my lip
With a stiletto on my chest and a whiskey on her breath
I was hooked
She left the lipstick on my neck
Had to keep myself in check
I was shook
Was singin' oh oh I could die
Was singin' oh oh what a ride
With a stiletto on my chest and a whiskey on her breath
I was hooked
She left the lipstick on my neck
Had to keep myself in check
I was shook
Was singin' oh oh I could die
Was singin' oh oh what a ride
With a stiletto on my chest and a whiskey on her breath
I was hooked
She left the lipstick on my neck
Had to keep myself in check
I was shook
Was singin' oh oh I could die
Was singin' oh oh what a ride
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