Christine – Baby Woodrose – letras

There’s something about the way you moveIn your denim dress and your leather bootsYou’re like a habit I just can’t kickI’m flipping candy till it makes me sickChristine – you’re the sweetest girl I’ve ever seenThere’s something about the way you smileWith your electric cool and your cocaine eyesYou’re like a habit I just can’t kickI’m flipping candy till it makes me sickChristine – you’re the sweetest girl I’ve ever seen