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JFK

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You've got a way like jfk
When you do it, the way that you move it
Spins me round like a record, baby
And you’ve got a soul like no one I know
You’re so new at it, the way you see through that shit
Breaks my heart and it drives me crazy

He was the king of the town
With a crown that would never fall
A heart like a bass that would beat for his baby doll
Mind like a diamond, an inimitable song
That’s my baby

Young or old, summer or cold
Young or old, summer or cold
You've got a way like jfk
When you do it, the way that you move it
Spins me round like a record, baby
And you’ve got a soul like no one I know
You’re so new at it, the way you see through that shit
Breaks my heart and it drives me crazy

It drives me crazy
You've got it and I want it
Late summer nights in july, flaunt it
You know that you can always come
Home to the one who gave you your name
‘Cause I see a light in your eyes
It’s so bright and the skies, they open wide for you
So come to me, my baby

You've got a way like jfk
When you do it, the way that you move it
Spins me round like a record, baby
And you’ve got a soul like no one I know
You’re so new at it, the way you see through that shit
Breaks my heart and it drives me crazy

It drives me crazy…
It drives me crazy…
Crazy… ooh oh oooh

Composição: Matthew Bellamy





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