Mrs Playing Dead letra

It's not every afternoon
That I walk into a bar
And I look at a woman
And I know I'm Going to love her all of my life.
It's not every evening
I go weak at the knees
And I get butterflies
And I know I'm going to love her all of my life
Hey Mrs playing dead
I just saw you move your head
The sun is out
The sky is blue
Romance is in the air
I am so reduced I am hanging on although
What human that is in me is left to live
Life like a rat off of your words
And the ever present voice
Hypnotic and singing on through
And I am dead to you

The Crocketts - Letras

• 1939 Returning
• 21st Birthday Party
• Beauty and the Beast
• Blue Dog
• Cars And Football
• Chicken Vs. Macho
• ExplaiN
• Flower Girl
• Fred Flintstone
• Frog On A Stick
• Girl Next Door
• HOST
• James Dean-esque
• Lottery Winners On Acid
• Loved Ya Once
• Mrs Playing Dead
• On Something
• Opposite Ends
• Pedro
• School Girls
• Strong Guy
• Stunner
• Tennessee
• Time of My Life
• Utopia
• Who Knows
• Will You Still Care