Lyrics

How can I find the way to tell you this The things you seem to do all over me Read the dictionary Understand the meaning, I want you to myself exclusively Kinda funny how the love has come and gone Not trying to look grown To all the fellas trying to look I'm sorry that I took available out Seven on the car seat, six by the back street Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the wall?) Four by the window, three in the shadow Two only, but you're my one and only bottle on the wall Oh, I tell no lie, you made me fell blind To all the other guys within my life It's not complicated When you find the one, it's easy to begin to realize Kinda funny how the love has come and gone Not trying to look grown To all the fellas trying to look I'm sorry that I took available out Seven on the car seat, six by the back street Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the wall?) Four by the window, three in the shadow Two only, but you're my one only bottle on the Seven in the cafe, six in the alley Five by the motorway (How many bottles on the wall?) Four on the underground, three in the jail pound Two only, but you're my one and only bottle on the wall I knew that if I fell in love, then yes, it would just be A moment where the world became so linear to me Seven on the car seat, six by the back street Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the wall?) Four by the window, three in the shadow Two only, but you're my one only bottle on the Seven in the cafe, six in the alley Five by the motorway (How many bottles on the wall?) Four on the underground, three in the jail pound Two only, but you're my one and only bottle on the wall
Writer(s): Vanessa Louise Brown, George Astasio, Tim Larcombe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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