up Sweetly demand that I fill your cup With the smile of your cool gunpowder glare Honey, you lay me bare You're the girl of my dreams And a pistol
you up And sweetly demand that I fill your cup. I follow your cool gun powder glare Honey, you lay me bare. You're the girl of my dreams And a pistol
wake you up And sweetly demand that I fill your cup. I follow your cool gun powder glare Honey, you lay me bare. You're the girl of my dreams And a pistol
