I am ready to move
205
[Verse:1]
I had an argument at work
I was preety fed up
My head began to hurt
And the pain just wouldn't let up
But knew that I would feel
Better once I heard from you, you
Then you hit me on my cell
And said that we were going
Out when I get off
Just what I was hoping
You must have read my mind
Something that you often do
Comentarii (0)
Autentifică-te ca să comentezi.
Niciun comentariu deocamdată.