(carly simon/jacob brackman)
The night is filled with pretty girls
Dancing shoes and flying hair
Not one of them would refuse
To follow you up the stairs
You could have your pick of them
Why decide to pick on me
You promised me youd stay away
You promised me youd set me free
Pounding of my heart
Trembling of my hands
Somethings ill just never understand
Chorus:
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do to me
You know what it does to me
You know what to do
The night is filled with shooting stars
I watch them fall cause i cant sleep
I pray that you won't call at all
Im still awake at ten to three
I hear your motorcycle roar
You pull up short outside my door
I dont know how i got outside
I dont know why im on this ride
We make love like a house on fire
We make love like dogs gone mad
Somethings ill just never understand
Chorus
Pounding out my heart
Trembling of my hands
Somethings ill just never understand
Chorus
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