Letra de Your 45
Lost in pictures, baby I'm Lost and found Reminiscing 'bout my teens It's a postcard scene from Kona TownSitting in my hotel room Ooh, on a cold London afternoon My glass is red, oh Staring out my windowOver the streets, oh There's a cool breeze, I freeze Sit back in my seat The radio is painted blueAnd it's crying, the bed's too big with out you Now that I'm done, now that I'm Do you remember those songs That kept us all night long?Slowly rocking you all the time Baby, put on your 45 and let it take overYou got the love that I want, girl Right on top, oh, just in oh, 45 My partner in cry, yeah I'll just steal the rest of youLike a bee, don't leave Until my hands are on you Now that you're gone Now that you areDo you remember those songs That kept us all night long?Slowly rocking you all the time Baby, put on your 45 and let it take over Won't you take over Won't you take over