Will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?
Your lipstick, his collar, don't bother, angel
I know exactly what goes on
You're crazy for this one, Steve
C'mon
When everything you'll get is
Everything that you've wanted, princess (well, which would you prefer?)
My finger on the trigger, or
Me face down, down across your floor?
(Me face down, down across your floor?)
Me face down, down across your floor?
Well, just so long as this thing's loaded
And will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?
This all was only wishful thinking
This all was only wishful thinking
And will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?
This all was only wishful thinking
This all was only wishful thinking
This all was only wishful thinking
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This all was only wishful thinking
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Don't bother trying to explain, angel
I know exactly what goes on when you're on, and
How 'bout I'm outside of your window? (Well, how 'bout I'm outside of your window)
Watching him, boy, the details covered
You're such a sucker for a sweet talker, yeah
And will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?
This all was only wishful thinking
This all was only wishful thinking
And will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?
This all was only wishful thinking
This all was only wishful thinking (I never let you hold me back)
This all was only wishful thinking
Will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?
And will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?
Will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?
And will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?
Will you tell all your friends
You've got your gun to my head?