Lyrics

You say you love me But I know what you mean You're thinking of me But who knows who you're really thinking of? Who knows who you're really thinking of? You owe me over Before you looked me in the eye You're sayin' leave me But I've a lot to learn Maybe you'll teach me Maybe you'll teach me But I've run out of cheeks to turn I've run out of cheeks to turn And you touch up me With your cold, cold hands Then uppercut me When vodka orange is all you had But when that Smirnoff Has worn off You're sayin' leave me But I've a lot to learn Maybe you'll teach me, maybe Maybe you'll keep me But I've run out of cheeks to turn I've run out of cheeks to turn You're sayin' leave me But I've a lot to learn Maybe you'll teach me Maybe you'll teach me And you turn, turn, turn (I've run out of cheeks to turn) You turn, turn, turn (I've run out of cheeks to turn) How you turn, turn, turn (I've run out of cheeks to turn) You turn, turn, turn (I've run out of cheeks to turn)
Writer(s): Leo Edward Aidan Duncan, Benjamin James Munro Moorhouse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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