Walkin' on Gucci
Wearin' Yves Saint Laurent
Barely stay on 'cause I'm so goddamn gaunt
Wearin' Yves Saint Laurent
Barely stay on 'cause I'm so goddamn gaunt
The sun goes down the night rolls inNight falls on the city,
Touch me in the morningAnd every time I touch you, you just tremble inside
And I know how much you want me, that you can't hide
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, babe
Can't you see that I am not afraid?
What was that promise that you made?
Why won't you tell me what she said?
What was that promise that you made?
Four dead in OhioDead Man's Curve, it's no place to play
Dead Man's Curve, you best keep away
Dead Man's Curve, I can hear 'em say
You won't come back from Dead Man's Curve
It's got a Lincoln motorCan you handle the curves, can you run all the lights
If you can, baby boy, then we can go all night
Cuz it's 0 to 60 in 3.5, baby you got the keys
Now shut up and drive!






