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Maybe I'm movin' too quickly for you Maybe I'll turn it down I'm listening too loud You sound like my, my father did When you weren't a kid It's going, going Though not going well You said he turns you on Though he can't tell It's going, going Though not going well You wrote "talk dirty" But he can't spell Maybe I'm fallin' too quickly for you Maybe I'm feelin' shook Breath bated, I'm too hooked You look like my grandmother's son When he wasn't young It's going, going Though not going well You said he turns you on Though he can't tell It's going, going SongtexteThough not going well You wrote "talk dirty" But he can't spell Crunch the numbers 'til my teeth heart I've got answers hidden under my You wrote volumes You sent scriptures Send them back, I'll send a picture You crunched numbers 'til my teeth hurt I've got answers hidden under my Going, going Though not going well You said he turns you on Though he can't tell Going, going Though not going well You said "talk dirty" (He turns you on) Though he can't (It don't matter if he can spell) Going, going Though not going well You said I turn you on Though I can't tell It's going, going Though not going well You wrote "talk dirty" But he can't spell It's not going well Not as far as I can tell this time It's not going well Not as far as you can tell this time It's not going well Not as far as I can tell this time It's not going well Not as far as you can tell this time Aus Songtexte Mania