Gin Wigmore

Under My Skin
Sunday dreamers end up lastFixing holes in sunken pastPlease don?t blame me for my liesJust to keep him by my sideAnd I don?t mind if papa cares orEven if my mama staresStep right inLook right throughI beg you get to think the way I doAnd I've got youI got you under my skinI got you over my grinI got you under my skinAnd I got youI got you under my kissAnd I've got you over my lipsAnd I've got you under my skinPicture this through cherry bloomSuch a crime becoming two whenFirecrackers shoot my mindInto such a spin I cry fromAll these secretsWe have shadedYou helped make themSongtexteI helped play itOver and over in my mindI beg you get to think the way I doAnd I got youI got you under my skinI got you over my grinI got you under my skinAnd I got youI got you under my kissAnd I've got you over my lipsAnd I've got you under my skinYeahAnd I got youI, I got you under my skinI got you over my grinI got you under my skinOOhCome on danceCome on danceYehooCome on danceCome on danceYehooKick those shoes offComb that hairYe whoooo123I got youI got you under my skinI got you over my grinI got you under my skinAnd I got youI,I got you under my kissI got you over my grinI got you under my skinAnd I got youI,I got you under my kissI got you over my lipsI got you under my skinI got you\r\nI got you under my skinI got you over my grinI got you under my skin Aus Songtexte Mania