Lyrics

I pull the wire You put your hands on me That's what I wanted you for I don't require a certain potency Yes and no, it was before Ketchup on your face The Rams won the race That's what I tapped you for Statues they see, what we all could be Is that what we're really in for Let's share champagne in the sand Let's share champagne in the sand White shirt, black dress in the desert Couldn't tell you how we're on hour twenty-four I'm nameless on hour twenty-four I'm nameless on hour twenty-four You don't get tired As far as I can see I've lost my sense of time and debut I don't require more than you could be Let's fall back and into June Let's share champagne in the sand Let's share champagne in the sand White shirt, black dress in the desert Couldn't tell you how we're on hour twenty-four I'm nameless on hour twenty-four I'm nameless on hour twenty-four White shirt, black dress in the desert Couldn't tell you how we're on hour twenty-four I'm nameless on hour twenty-four I'm nameless on hour twenty-four Let's share champagne in the sand Let's share champagne in the sand
Writer(s): Frankie Broyles, Philip Frobos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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