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Who Likes

 

Who Likes


Sat there one pint down
With a proper frown
Take a look around
Seen my type on paper
Dancing on the table
She tried to join the band
Smiling in the corner
Where no bright lights shine down upon her

She took my breath just a little bit
She pumped the blood straight to my head
Like a Cali weed I wanna hit of it
I wanna mellow girl like her instead

The Blaise Laissez-faire kind of girl
Don't give too much away kind of girl
The make you work for your pay kind of girl
Who likes, who likes
Who likes, who likes
The puts you back in your place kind of girl
Handle you off your face kind of girl
Knows that life's not a race kind of girl
Who likes, who likes
Who likes, who likes

Falling out the door
After five or four
But who's keeping score
Catch some entertainment
Fighting on the pavement
Their rolling on the floor
Keeping me in order
With both her arms wrapped round my shoulders

She took my breath just a little bit
She pumped the blood straight to my head
Like a Cali weed I wanna hit of it
I wanna mellow girl like her instead

The Blaise Laissez-faire kind of girl
Don't give too much away kind of girl
The make you work for your pay kind of girl
Who likes, who likes
Who likes, who likes
The puts you back in your place kind of girl
Handle you off your face kind of girl
Knows that life's not a race kind of girl
Who likes, who likes
Who likes, who likes

Who la la la la la la la la likes
Who likes, who likes
Who la la la la la la la la likes
Who likes, who likes the sun and rain at the very same time
To salt the wound with a bitter sweet line
Who likes
Who likes
Who likes

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