歌词

I'm strolling slowly into the night I think I'm in love with my smile My mind is curly like my hair And yes I know you see me everywhere Do you have a question for me? I own this city I dye my hair I touch my hair I brush my hair I wash my hair I soap my hair I dry my hair I need my hair Bangs Put on your bangs Go out and cut yourself some bangs Put on your bangs Cut your bangs Put on your bangs Go out and cut yourself some bangs Put on your bangs Go get your heels, pull up your tights (Strolling, strolling, strolling) Girls in line, walk side by side (side by side by side by side) Baby show us what you've got We're gonna catch you no matter what Red legs are marching into the night We own this city Cut your bangs Put on your bangs Go out and cut yourself some bangs Put on your bangs Cut your bangs Put on your bangs Go out and cut yourself some bangs Put on your bangs I dye my hair I touch my hair I brush my hair I wash my hair I soap my hair I dry my hair I feel my hair I need my hair I dye my hair I touch my hair I brush my hair I wash my hair I soap my hair I dry my hair I feel my hair I need my hair I dye my hair I touch my hair I brush my hair I wash my hair I soap my hair I dry my hair I feel my hair I need my hair I dye my hair I touch my hair I brush my hair I wash my hair I soap my hair I dry my hair I feel my hair I need my hair Bangs Put on your bangs Go out and cut yourself some bangs Put on your bangs Cut your bangs Put on your bangs Go out and cut yourself some bangs Put on your bangs (Bangs)
Writer(s): Birk Kristensen, Mercedes Botoft, Sirid Kristensen, Frida Kristensen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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