Un
Twa
Triet
Feuer
You know, it feels good
To stay out this late
The last guy I knew said "Be home by eight."
You know, it's getting hard
To not come up to you
'Cuz when I heard your voice
You threw me out of tune
What do I do yeah
What do I do yeah
What do I do yeah
What do I do?
And oh shit!
I think it's time that I admit!
You're just my type, do you get it?
So I gotta ask
Do you like the girl in red?
And god damn!
Things are getting way out of hand
And in the background there's a baby grand
Twa
Triet
Feuer
You know, it feels good
To stay out this late
The last guy I knew said "Be home by eight."
You know, it's getting hard
To not come up to you
'Cuz when I heard your voice
You threw me out of tune
What do I do yeah
What do I do yeah
What do I do yeah
What do I do?
And oh shit!
I think it's time that I admit!
You're just my type, do you get it?
So I gotta ask
Do you like the girl in red?
And god damn!
Things are getting way out of hand
And in the background there's a baby grand
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