Besedila:
The Dollyrots A Little Messed Up

[Chorus:] Yeah, I know you're a little messed up. They all say you're damaged goods, baby. This is what they thought She can't stand you, He can't stand

around Kissy, kissy to my face Then stabby, stabby on the case That girl's got a big That girl's got a big mouth She's impressive, fakes a lot I can

Every hour, on the hour I wanted more till the sun comes up Till the sun comes up [x3] Let's be in love On a doorstep In a fortress On a lakeside In a

Every time I look into your eyes I wanna turn and cry Coz I'm happy, so happy And every time that you take my hand and say That we're gonna be okay

t be a hypocrite Deep down in there you want to try You want to try, don't lie, give it a try [Chorus] I think there's something wrong with me I think I got a

boots and passport in her hands Not knowing what's coming She'll look back from the promised land Get in line, step up and let's go Falls up down again

Fell in love with a California beach boy Oh, no, here I go What am I thinking it's so wrong I'm in love with a California beach boy He drives a Mercedes