Cruising
One hand on the wheel
One hand on me
He says,
"I like my woman like I like my car."
"Old?"
"Classy, beautiful, mean."
Even his jokes sound like poetry
His eyes laugh
I fall into them
The light...
One hand on me
He says,
"I like my woman like I like my car."
"Old?"
"Classy, beautiful, mean."
Even his jokes sound like poetry
His eyes laugh
I fall into them
The light...