Switcheroo
Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 11:48 am
Song Fight Song 040
Switcheroo
Well, out by the lake and it’s late
And the moon is a saint
And you’re baiting me, baiting me
With your give and take
But then you pull the old switcheroo
The switcheroo
Well, now I’m blue
And it’s a long ride home
Well, start to undress and
The rest is a mess of
Catching your breath and
Chasing down your consciousness
But then you pull the old switcheroo
The switcheroo
Now I’m blue
And it’s a long ride home
Well just give me one more chance
I’ll state my intentions in advance:
To take it slow
Oh, take it slow
Begin with a button
And whisper sweet nothin’s
And end up with somethin’
A lot more like grown-up fuckin’
But then you pull the old switcheroo
The switcheroo
Now I’m still blue
And it’s a long ride home
Now I’m still blue
And it’s a long ride home
© 2008 Weakest Suit Songs
Switcheroo
Well, out by the lake and it’s late
And the moon is a saint
And you’re baiting me, baiting me
With your give and take
But then you pull the old switcheroo
The switcheroo
Well, now I’m blue
And it’s a long ride home
Well, start to undress and
The rest is a mess of
Catching your breath and
Chasing down your consciousness
But then you pull the old switcheroo
The switcheroo
Now I’m blue
And it’s a long ride home
Well just give me one more chance
I’ll state my intentions in advance:
To take it slow
Oh, take it slow
Begin with a button
And whisper sweet nothin’s
And end up with somethin’
A lot more like grown-up fuckin’
But then you pull the old switcheroo
The switcheroo
Now I’m still blue
And it’s a long ride home
Now I’m still blue
And it’s a long ride home
© 2008 Weakest Suit Songs