My Fun
The sun shines on people (like Paris in the fall), yes
Oh yeah, let's go, go!
Blood on the grass, blood on my knees
Waited so long to find some peace
Call up the past, scream on the breeze
You make me laugh, you bless my sneeze
Take off my shoes and put yours on
They feel heavy, but I feel strong
Take a hike up to the top of the sun
God, it feels good to find someone
Who loves me
Who loves me like
I love my fun, whoo!
So strip off your clothes, step into the sea
Skinny-dip tripping where no one sees
Back in the arms of make-believe
Back to the shade of the cherry tree
Building fires, jumping planes
Nothing to do and nothing to say
But love me like
I love my fun (whoo)
God, you're so pretty I fell to the floor
You helped me back up and kissed my lips sore
Pack up your bags and head out the door
Never felt so damn turned on before
Everyone said I'm too crazy to keep
But you're the one who sweeps me off of my feet
Babe, you give me honey that keeps me sweet
Lately, I've been thinking you're the one for me
'Cause you love me
'Cause you love me like
I love my fun (yeah)
Close your eyes
Love me now
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
Oh yeah, let's go, go!
Blood on the grass, blood on my knees
Waited so long to find some peace
Call up the past, scream on the breeze
You make me laugh, you bless my sneeze
Take off my shoes and put yours on
They feel heavy, but I feel strong
Take a hike up to the top of the sun
God, it feels good to find someone
Who loves me
Who loves me like
I love my fun, whoo!
So strip off your clothes, step into the sea
Skinny-dip tripping where no one sees
Back in the arms of make-believe
Back to the shade of the cherry tree
Building fires, jumping planes
Nothing to do and nothing to say
But love me like
I love my fun (whoo)
God, you're so pretty I fell to the floor
You helped me back up and kissed my lips sore
Pack up your bags and head out the door
Never felt so damn turned on before
Everyone said I'm too crazy to keep
But you're the one who sweeps me off of my feet
Babe, you give me honey that keeps me sweet
Lately, I've been thinking you're the one for me
'Cause you love me
'Cause you love me like
I love my fun (yeah)
Close your eyes
Love me now
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
You got a good woman
Yeah, babe, you got a good woman
Credits
Writer(s): Jules Niault, Alice Waterhouse, Natalie Findlay
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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