jessicams

Sprängande huvudvärk. Caty är påväg hit. Jag sitter i morgonrock och dricker kaffe.       
Öhm.. Kanske borde byta om.   Hejdå.                                                                        




You think you're so bad, drive the women folk wild.
Shoot 'em all down with the flash of your pearly smile.
Honey but you met your match tonight.
You think you'll knock me off my feet till I'm flat on the floor.
Till my heart is crying Indian and I'm beggin' for more.
Come on baby show me what that loaded gun is for.