Love Quarry – A House – letras

Babe, you’re driving me madIf you drive any faster, I’m deadI’ve bent over backwards, bent upside downThe bags under my eyesTry to understandYou owe me that muchTake me to the love quarryTake me to the love quarryBabe, what do I have to doThere’s got to be a way to impress youFast cars, fast holidays, fast lightsIs that what you wantYou can’t see further than your next ambitionYou’re a mental acrobat with [?] addictionTake me to the love quarryTake me to the love quarryCutie pieI can call you thatCan’t INow that we’re loversPiling on the agonyPlaying violins to unfinished symphoniesTake me to the love quarryTake me to the love quarryWhy don’t you take, take, take, take me to the love quarryWhy don’t you take, take, take, take me to the love quarry

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