Lyrics

Each night I wake up in heat How do you want me to find sleep? Your walk is my TV show I don't need more, I don't need blow We don't cook and we don't fix Summer wine is all we need Seven glasses in a row We don't need more, we don't need blow I'm in New York and I'm fine I've got your love and peace of mind Playing on my pillow drums And sleeping on your pillow butt We don't cook and we don't fix Summer wine is all we need Seven glasses in a row We don't need more, we don't need blow We don't need more, we don't need blow
Writer(s): Mathieu Pascal Jerome Hocine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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