Lyrics

Quiet please, turn it off Shut it down Slow down your tan I'm going to miss you a lot There goes your tears again This is no fun There goes your tears again As you walk away Then it's hard to tell what kind, they do look alike Oh no that ain't what I said Oh no that ain't what I said Always trying to fall asleep to make my way out Looking at the ceiling, I'm counting the days There goes your man is down to the bottom There goes your man is willing to cooperate Then it's hard to tell you kindly that ain't what I'm like Guess I'd better find us a way out One time too many, I said It's a long way to look alike That is what you say Slow down your tan I'm going to miss you a lot There goes your ID's have been stolen They wave their hands goodbye as you walk away Then it's hard to tell what kind, they do look alike
Writer(s): Laurent Mazzalai, Thomas Croquet, Frederic Moulin, Christian Mazzalai Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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