nobody’s telling me what to do
not on a plane, to L.A., that’s going down soon
if we go down, we go down in style
if we go out, we go out in style
down on the ground, we’re still alive
here we are, the sun is out, but it’s cloudy in my head
we go downtown, but it’s not my style
we go out, I rather stay in the hotel
if we go out we go out in style
if we go out, i want to see you smile
laying around listening to records with you is the best thing ever.
thanks, b.
my baby. the boxer.