Yeah yeah yeah
The dead daisies
Now I’m not judging the clothes you wear
Oh no! You must be joking
It’s just a figment of your imagination yeah!
I think your smoking
Oh no! You must be joking
It’s just a figment of your imagination yeah!
I think your smoking
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey little sister your emotional, yeah!
Who can resist you
You got that thing that makes everyman warm to you, yeah!
And wanna kiss you
Coz when they see your body sway
Makes them crazy makes them crazy baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Coz when you’re running wild
Lit up like a satellite so high, yeah!
I got the remedy to soothe your soul
And if I had you baby I’d never let you go
I’d keep you close yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Coz when you’re running wild
Lit up like a satellite so high, yeah!
I got the remedy to soothe your soul
And if I had you baby I’d never let you go
I’d keep you close, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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