Paroles Jailbait de Profits (The)

Textes et Paroles de Jailbait

Chillin' at party, staring at a hottie, and she's staring back at me.
Looking twenty-three, but the boys are telling me that she is only seventeen.
The way that she was movin' started speaking logic to me.
No way to pass this one down.
Next thing you know, we're heading out that door no way to turn this around

Come on, we know what your thinking about.
Come on, don't give into that voice of doubt.
Come on, she can't stop staring at you.
There ain't nothing that you can do,
except roll those dice tonight.

Got a voice on my left. Got a voice on my right,
But she blew the angel from my ear.
With her hand on my leg, oh baby please don't beg,
it's making it hard to steer.
I try to ease her off, but she won't let up. She's pretending not to hear.
I know we're almost home, but she won't let it alone.
Gonna have to stop the car right here.

Come on, we know what your thinking about.
Come on, don't give into that voice of doubt.
Come on, she can't stop staring at you.
There ain't nothing that you can do,
except roll those dice tonight.

Come on, we know what your thinking about.
Come on, don't give into that voice of doubt.
Come on, she can't stop staring at you.
There ain't nothing that you can do,
except roll those dice tonight.

Wake up in the morning the reality is haunting of what this day may bring
And when she asks, can I see you again, I say not until you turn eighteen
The ride home is quiet, but soon she gonna find out what all of this means
But it's alright, just a hell of a night as long as daddy doesn't turn me in.

Come on, we know what your thinking about.
Come on, don't give into that voice of doubt.
Come on, she can't stop staring at you.
There ain't nothing that you can do,
except roll those dice tonight

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