Lyrics

Hey operator you're the one so smooth and sexy just undercover Oh operator you've ruined my fun don't want your promises Don't need no argument, just want your love I've got the boots to get me there, smoking cigarettes are you calling this unfair I don't care what the neighbours say, it's too late, it's too late to change This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done Standing in line I'm here to lay you down, can't stand the pain of the morning These women are calling, they're calling, they're calling your name The hounds they call You can teach me how to cry there are no rules that I abide, I'm caught, I'm framed I've got the boots to get me there, we're drinking 'till the morning are you calling this unfair I don't care what the neighbours say, it's too late, it's too late to change This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done I've got the boots to get me there, smoking cigarettes are you calling this unfair I don't care what the neighbours say, it's too late, it's too late to change This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done This is my idea, my idea, my idea of fun It's too late, it's too late, it's too late I'm done Hey goony, come get me Hey goony, come get me Hey goony, come get me
Writer(s): Pharrell Williams, Chad Hugo, Russell Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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