LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeJFK
He smells like a million roses bathed in rock' n rollOurs was the greatest love story ever toldThroat like an angel with a voice that was made of goldThat's my babyHe was the king of the town with a crown that would never fallA heart that would beat like a bass for his baby dollOne in a million, inimitable songThat's my babyYoung or old, somehow we're calledYoung or old, somehow we're calledYou've got a way like JFKWhen you pull it the way that you move itSpins me around like a record, babyAnd you've got a soul like no one I knowYou're so erotic? the way you see through that shitBreaks my heart and it drives me crazyHe was the king of the town with a crown that would never fallA heart like a bass that would beat for his baby dollMind like a diamond, an inimitable songThat's my babyYoung or old, somehow we're calledYoung or old, somehow we're calledYou've got a way like JFKWhen you pull it the way that you move itSpins me around like a record, babyAnd you've got a soul like no one I knowYou're so erotic? the way you see through that shitBreaks my heart and it drives me crazyIt drives me crazy?You've got it and I want itWild summer nights in July, funnyIn my life you can always come homeTo the one who gave you your name'Cause I see a light in your eyesIt's so bright and the skies, they open wide for youSo come to me, my babyYou've got a way like JFKWhen you pull it the way that you move itSpins me around like a record, babyAnd you've got a soul like no one I knowYou're so erotic? the way you see through that shitBreaks my heart and it drives me crazyIt drives me crazy?It drives me crazy?Crazy?
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