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One Way' by
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Maisie Jean - One Way, so you can sing along, analyze the words, or simply enjoy the music in a whole new way.
One Way
by Maisie Jean
The body in his jacket pocket saw some use last night
The glove box bore the worst of it, his wife was home inside
We kept the suburbs wide awake, the way he made me cry
I'll make the most of what I get, a chance is all I have while he's still mine
I'll get dressed up special, ruby ribbon in my hair
Smear my cherry lipstick in a light that's barely there
Every time he wants me is a time I have it all
But I'd be wise to remind myself
That boys don't like it red; they like you small
If I was worse, I'd be chasing him on his way home, and
If I was better, I would leave this married man alone
Reciprocate his feelings like the songs he reccommends
He loves me back to the extent that he'd let all our conversations happen one way
He loves me like a lion, had the lion been declawed
The queen among his pride is the Madonna to my whore
He calls me on his comedown when he needs to get it up
And I'm a fly to rotting flesh, because no one else alive provides a quicker fuck
If I could drive, I'd be making laps aorund his street, and
Then he'd be mine, just as soon as heaven noticed me
I'll keep him in my prayers til all the angels know his name
And put a word in with the man upstairs
And have this sad affair go more than...
One way
One way
One way
One way
Want me
Want me
Want me
Want me
One way
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