paroles de chanson about her. again. - Son Little

Well I told her I'm good
And she said it was cool
Go on do what you want
Or don't
It's all over again, yeah
You gone and messed up my head
You gone and messed up my head

There's just something about her
It takes me over the under
Over again, yeah
You gone and messed up my head

There's just something about her
Oh, it makes me want her
Over again, yeah
You gone and messed up my head

She said this ain't workin'
Oh, all my work was for nothin'
Oh no
Now I'm sitting here, smokin', oh
With my head in my hands, yeah
Getting again
Getting again

If you lived here, I'd be home by now
If I lived here, I'd make it home somehow
But I don't and I can't, I won't

There's just something about her
I bet over the under
Over again, yeah
You gone and messed up my head

There's just something about her, yeah
Makes me want her
Over again, yeah
You gone and messed up my head

She gone and messed up my head
You gone and messed up my head
You gone and messed up my head
You gone and messed up my head