BLONDIE

She like to run her fingers thru my hair Saying Hey blondie Hey darling Can you sing the song you wrote for me? I don't wanna sleep till you're over me Hey blondie Hey darling 8 miles in the middle of the garden To my apartment Now we're even This side ain't apart of my karma It's more like you To miss out on To let go It's less like you To stick around So I'll let go Switching different colors till it's black white and everything around me feels like I was in tarentino film And I was wondering if carpets match the drapes If you stay out till it's late You can call me up I'm ready for the moment Till I'm covered In my covers From my head straight to your toes If you're karma You're my karma The only thing I can't control Summer season my favorite It feels the best when it's leaving I wanna feel on your sundress Till I'm covered In my covers From my head straight to your toes If you're karma You're my karma The only thing I can't control Summer season my favorite It feels the best when it's leaving I wanna feel on your sundress Hey blondie Hey darling 8 miles in the middle of the garden To my apartment Now we're even This side ain't apart of my karma It's more like you To miss out on To let go It's less like you To stick around So I'll let go