uma música:

My girl in her dress
Means such distress
My girl going out toni-ight
We argue we have a fi-ight


But in the end, she'll do as she please
In the end, it's always like this:


My girl in her dress
And I in distress
My girl going out toni-ight
Even after our last fi-ight


And when she's gone, I'm home alone
And I wait for her to return...


My girl in her dress
Ignores my distress
My girl is out toni-ight
Don't remember 'bout our fi-ight


And she calls home, 3AM as I try to sleep
And I say "'hon, please never leave!"


And I think of her dress
And I'm not in distress
And I want her her toni-ight
And I promise we'll never fi-ight


And we're fine, and we always will be
Just as long as she's staying with me


(repete)

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