Letra

She likes me revving that engine She bites them lips as I pass She's my trophy at the finish line And I'm winning en mass Delightful, always, our business I admit, I must confess She won't ever let me Leave with empty hands My God, how she moves for me My God, how she moves for me My God, how she moves for me My God All in a day, in the life of a milkman I bring them what they need I'm a young man Making do with what I got Sticking to my time plan Knock em' dead, put em' to sleep You can call me Sandman They come running, just as fast as they can Cause they know I don't do cans No, that ain't my battle plan I'm a sharp dressed man I only deliver glass Of bottled up jazz My God, how she moves for me My God All in a day, in the life of a milkman I bring them what they need I'm a young man Making do with what I got Sticking to my time plan Knock em' dead, put em' to sleep You can call me Sandman All in a day, in the life of a milkman I bring them what they need I'm a young man Making do with what I got Sticking to my time plan Knock em' dead, put em' to sleep You can call me Sandman All in a day, in the life of a milkman My God, how she moves for me All in a day, in the life of a milkman My God, how she moves for me All in a day, in the life of a milkman I bring them what they need I'm a young man Making do with what I got Sticking to my time plan Knock em' dead, put em' to sleep You can call me Sandman All in a day, in the life of a milkman I bring them what they need I'm a young man Making due with what I got Sticking to my time plan Knock em' dead, put em' to sleep You can call me Sandman All in a day, in the life of a milkman I bring them what they need I'm a young man Making do with what I got Sticking to my time plan Knock em' dead, put em' to sleep You can call me Sandman
Writer(s): Ozan Tapan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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