Tara MacLean
Tara MacLean - Poor Boy songtekst
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No one on his arm He's got tongue for talent Head off and your feet on You want it Hungry now and begging for my skin You said You said I feel good all over You said You said There's never been another Like me Like me There's nobody like me Baby it's a shame That you can't say the same You wrap me in Take a look Take a lick mmm It's the cure for anything You want my deepest thoughts Want to catch me hot Well, everything's got their going rate You said You said