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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lola Coca
Lola Coca
Performer
Tuggy Lane
Tuggy Lane
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stefan Skarbek
Stefan Skarbek
Songwriter
Neil Ormandy
Neil Ormandy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neil Ormandy
Neil Ormandy
Vocal Producer
Miles Comaskey
Miles Comaskey
Mixing Engineer
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

Whoah! What a waste of my love! But you're the brave and I'm the chief. (Say roast down, boy) So, you better take it as a lesson to learn. You said that it would be forever you and me. You never shared my highs and my icy cold obstacle Working late hotels and pocket colds, the rain would never fall. "Well, there's none to pay him! I'm not breaking now the traffic lights" -scream To say that it would be Forever you and me (Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Ooh!) Forever you and me (Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Ooh!) Forever you and me You read me wrong! You'll never get to sip Your coffe up And take a piece of me! You blame the wrong For everyone to see. Forever you will be A king without a queen. Whoah! So even on vacation I was Sleeping with the enemy (Sleeping with the enemy). I thought I was your baby, I was blind to the gun. Forever you and me. "It's the traffic light" - I scream (go, go) I never blazed at will, nor tried sequels. Be a bicycle. I'm sure she's nice and all. You want me, (?) I'll be missing you No more J-Lo and per fee That it will be Forever you and me (Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Ooh!) Forever you and me (Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Oh-lala, Ooh!) Forever you and me You read me wrong! You'll never get to sip Your coffe up And take a piece of me! You blame the wrong For everyone to see. Forever you will be A king without a queen. It's not your cousin, stop that! Trying to burn the bring and the tupper. I'm trying to make the king of a cocksack, But who takes the blame when you make your job Sir Bad? I must have stolen the booze from your *bottle/ball bag?* Can't call you drunk, still trying to call back Baby, just fool back. With excuses come juices, I had to torture saints, ah! I won't Keep the party runnin' for the popper. Because there'll never be no other lover. I don't know if you know, but it's Lola-Coca. Best wishes to your baby mother, mother. (-ever you and me!) You read me wrong! You'll never get to sip Your coffe up And take a piece of me. You blame the wrong For everyone to see. Forever you will be A king without a queen. You read me wrong! You'll never get to sip Your coffe up And take a piece of me. You blame the wrong For everyone to see. Forever you will be A king without a queen.
Writer(s): Neil Richard Ormandy, Stefan Skarbek, Laura Stanley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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