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Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
The camera pans a cocktail glass
Beyond the brawn of plastic plants
I find a lady with a fat, dumb ring
Then you know I can't remember a damn thing
I think it's one of those déjà vu things
Or a trainer's tryin' to tell me somethin'
But will I ever stop thinkin' about it?
I don't know, I doubt it
Subterranean by design
I wonder what I would find
If I met you and let my eyes caress you
Until I meet the darling Mrs. Princess Who
I often wonder what makes her work
I guess I'll leave that question to the experts
Assumin' that there are some out there
They're probably alone, solitaire
I can remember when
I caught up with a pastime intimate friend
She said, "Bet you're probably gonna say I look lovely
Bet you probably don't think nothin' of me"
She was right though, I can't lie
She's just one of those corners of my mind
And I just put it right back with the rest
That's the way it goes, I guess
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
A careless whisper from a careless man
A neutron dance for a neutron fan
Marionette strings are dangerous things
I thought of all the trouble they bring
An eye for an eye, a spy for a spy
Rubber band expands in a frustratin' sigh
Tell me that she's not dreamin'
She's got a mix in the hole that doesn't have a meanin'
Reality used to be a friend of mine
'Cause complete control, it don't take too kind
Stinger and boogie, you gotta bring me on
Guess who's best at the game of Stratford
She broke her wishbone and wished for a sign
And told the whispers in my heart, "Fine"
What does she think she could do?
I feel for her, I really do
Now I'm starin' at the ring finger on her hand
I wanna let her be a big P.M. Dawn fan
But I have to put her right back with the rest
That's the way it goes, I guess
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Doo-da, da-da-da
Baby you send me
Doo-da, da-da-da
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Baby you send me
Baby you send me
Baby you send me
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Baby you send me
Baby you send me
Baby you send me
Baby you send me




Graham Blvd - 90s Obsession: Hip-Hop, Vol. 3
Альбом 90s Obsession: Hip-Hop, Vol. 3
дата релиза
21-10-2016



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