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Hey, you like boots and perfume
hey, your red pumps and your cadillac blues
hey, you want that fine white wine on my dime
What you want from me
cause youre on my mind
dont you care no more
that youre losing yourself
dont you want some truth
cause ill give you mine
Hey, when im making my movie, baby
you keep saying all my lines
hey, after sunset drive cruising, baby
youre just yesterdays prize
Hey, do do do do do
you want trips on a white yacht for two
hey, you want beverly heights
bright lights
late nights
What you want from me
cause your on my mind
dont you care no more
that youre losing yourself
dont you want some truth
cause ill give you mine
Hey, when im making my movie, baby
you keep saying all my lines
hey, after sunset drive cruising, baby
youre just yesterdays prize
Your red pumps and your cadillac blues
you want trips on a white yacht for two
your red pumps and your cadillac blues
you like boots and expensive perfume
Hey, when im making my movie, baby
you keep saying all my lines
hey, after sunset drive cruising, baby
youre just yesterdays prize