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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drapht
Drapht
Lead Vocals
trials
trials
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drapht
Drapht
Arranger
Daniel Rankine
Daniel Rankine
Composer
Larry Siler
Larry Siler
Lyrics
Paul Reid
Paul Reid
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drapht
Drapht
Producer
trials
trials
Producer
DJ Reflux
DJ Reflux
Producer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Producer

Lyrics

(For sure) Check it out ah, ya, ya From the moment we met, I was breathless And not asbestos breathless either Always, When you least expect it Stumble across Rapunzel Di-Libra Couldn't leave, I had to meet her Greet the girl of my dreams with a kiss on the hand "what up?" Little magnificant missing a man Ran away, Like kids to a van (shut) So gorgeous, Walking on water Sort of like Erin McNaught, but little shorter Wore a pandora, Bought her a charm Wasn't short of thought with bit of Paul on her arm Calling for calm, we fought, Made Iraq And the border of Jordan a walk in the park Jaws of a shark, Too hard to break it off Fall apart, So I would say; Rapunzel, Gotta let your hair down Girl, Better let your hair down I'm tired of fighting, We ain't going nowhere now Gotta let your hair down Girl, better let your hair down Why we trying? We ain't going nowhere now (For sure) And even she could see Her love was like a demolition derby I was Herbie, The lovebug, Swervin' 'Cause I work on the road She was like Russell the Crow Jerk with her phone! Know that I don't wanna fight Another night, Chewing off my ear, Like Mike Another night ruined, I knew it Knew you would do it Scream when I'm out, Like Hewitt You were the one, You were the runaway Like andale, andale Then break it off, But come running back Like baby, I want you back, But don't call me that Now baby, Baby Baby, Don't call me "Baby, Baby" I said, "Baby, Baby", Don't call me "Baby, Baby" Baby, Gotta let your hair down Girl, Better let your hair down I'm tired of fighting, We ain't going nowhere now Gotta let your hair down Girl, Better let your hair down Why we trying? We ain't going nowhere now (For sure, Don't you love me any more?) Na, I'm just sick of you saying my friends are above you You knew, When you were with me But you were lost in watching Sex and the City And what did you give me? Your lips moving, But, Nothing coming out, Like Britney! And what, Did you lose it? No trust; Every movement watched like Truman Only human, I ain't a saint, But don't cheat when I'm in the game And that's real, You know, You know no, You know you don't know me Die from the photos I got, Like Dodi My own Naomi Campbell, I try to help, She flies off the handle; No more candles, No more dinner, No more fat "I could look a little thinner" Where's my Cinda-Rella, My little bella? Hard, But I had to tell her, So I say, Yeah, So I say, Huh I keep tellin' her, I keep tellin' her Rapunzel, Gotta let your hair down Girl, better let your hair down I'm tired of fighting, We ain't going nowhere now Gotta let your hair down Girl, better let your hair down Why we trying?, We ain't going nowhere now We ain't going nowhere now We ain't going nowhere now
Writer(s): Paul Ridge, Daniel Rankine, Larry Siler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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