Lyrics
Cart This away don't misbehave,
don't you know why I spilled all my drinks over me.
They were teases, quilted teases.
I'm trying to find out,
what your needs is.
My broken down flight on that Brooklyn bound night.
Chorus
I've had it up to here,
I've had it up to here,
I've had it up to here with you.
Please make me me pay,
cook me a fillet.
Never look in my eyes and regret,
whatever you say.
And we're feeding living breathing,
and your sad eyes are the reason.
Your fading despite that innocent night.
Chorus 2
You said leave on the lights,
your kisses feel so right.
I love you just in spite of,
tonight, tonight.
Solo
Cart this away don't misbehave,
don't you know why I spilled all my drinks over me.
They were teases, quilted teases.
I'm trying to find out,
what your needs is.
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