Lyrics - Paroles de chansons

If I phone you would you come over
Would you share my cruel adolescent state with me, with me
Or if I gave you seven of my records
Would you let me be the government to your body, your body
'Cause it's a long way to the ground
To be foolin' around, shut the door
Quick, somebody just came

And we're glad it's all over, over (x 2)
And you're glad it's all over
'Cause I'm a lo, lo, lo, lo, a loaded mama 'F'

If I phone you would you come over
Would you share my cruel adolescent state with me, with me
Or if I gave you seven of my records
Would you let me be the government to your body, your body
'Cause it's a long way to the ground
To be foolin' around, shut the door
Quick, somebody just came

And we're glad it's all over, over (x 2)
And you're glad it's all over
'Cause I'm a lo, lo, lo, lo, a loaded mama 'F'

'Cause it's a long way to the ground
To be foolin' around, shut the door
Quick, somebody just came

And we're glad it's all over, over (x 2)
And you're glad it's all over
'Cause I'm a lo, lo, lo, lo, a loaded mama
Lo, lo, lo, lo, a loaded mama
Lo, lo, lo, lo, a loaded mama 'F'