Ed Motta
Ed Motta - A Flor Do Querer songtekst
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Little whizz kid mystified me, she was a New York City beat She came on flash - monster mash, motors in her feet Now we moved out of Manhattan to her home on the Brooklyn Heights Her dad's a street punk and her mum's a drunk, but we made out alright Far far from home, oh I felt so alone Could not spin to the speed of the city Oh send me my ticket, I'm too scared to stick With my little whizz kid - such a pity Now she really tried her hardest just to make me leave the band She even hired a toy