Текст песни Beautiful - Michele Morrone
She
got
me
everyday
on
the
phone
She
make
me
wanna
get
off
the
road
Wish
I
could
turn
it
off,
let
it
go
But
she's
too
fucking
beautiful
Right
girl,
wrong
time,
love
of
my
life
We
met
in
Paris,
I
love
her,
je
né
sais
quoi
Woke
up
the
next
day
then
left
her
to
catch
a
flight
But
I
think
I
left
my
heart
behind
Can't
get
it
back,
no
way
to
win
So
fucking
fire,
she's
burning
down
everything
'Cause
I
got
plans,
I
was
taking
over
the
world
Now
I
just
wanna
give
it
all
to
her
I
told
you,
do
your
worst
to
me,
baby
I
don't
fall
in
love
But
you
feel
so
good
next
to
me,
baby
Look
at
what
you've
done
She
got
me
every
day
on
the
phone
She
make
me
wanna
get
off
the
road
Wish
I
could
turn
it
off,
let
it
go
But
she's
too
fucking
beautiful
I'm
thinking
I
could
bring
her
back
home
My
mom
and
dad
will
love
her,
I
know
I
wish
that
I
could
leave
it
alone
But
she's
too
fucking
beautiful
Break
all
my
rules
(break
all
my
rules),
rewrite
the
truth
(rewrite
the
truth)
The
type
of
girl
to
make
all
of
my
friends
approve
The
type
to
show
up
on
dates
hella
late
Looking
so
fine
that
you
don't
mind
to
wait
She
really,
really
did
that,
did
that
to
me,
I
wasn't
looking
Oh,
this
shit
happened
naturally,
and
I
know
better
Than
to
mess
with
my
destiny,
what's
best
for
me
I
never
met
a
girl
She
got
me
every
day
on
the
phone
(got
me
on
the
phone)
She
make
me
wanna
get
off
the
road
Wish
I
could
turn
it
off,
let
it
go
But
she's
too
fucking
beautiful
Thinking
I
could
bring
her
back
home
(take
her
home,
yeah)
Mom
and
dad
will
love
her,
I
know
(whoa,
I
know)
I
wish
that
I
could
leave
it
alone
But
she's
too
fucking
beautiful,
yeah
yeah
I
wish
that
I
could
leave
it
alone
But
she's
too
fucking
beautiful
She
got
me
every
day
on
the
phone
She
make
me
wanna
get
off
the
road
Wish
I
could
turn
it
off,
let
it
go
But
she's
too
fucking
beautiful
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