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Artiste:
Jackson Harris
Titre:
Right Kind Of Wrong
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Woah Woah Woah Her nails are multicolor There's a piercing in her nose Wears high heels in the winter Feel the snow fall on her toes She's a bird of paradise In this jungle of concrete She'll make you a believer Just by walkin' down the street She dances every morning And mixes coffee with her tea She says that life is boring Unless you're young, wild and free You're just the right kind of wrong (woah) Like Christmas lights all summer long (woah) She never sleeps until the dawn And still she somehow soldiers on I think that she might be the one She's the right kind of wrong (The right kind of wrong) She loves to watch the sunrise On a bench in Central Park City is a nightlight Cuz she's afraid of the dark We had our first kiss In the backseat of a cab And ever since that moment She's been driving me mad I think she might be trouble But we're having too much fun She just smiles and tells me Baby, only the good die young You're just the right kind of wrong (woah) Like Christmas lights all summer long (woah) She never sleeps until the dawn And still she somehow soldiers on I think that she might be the one She's the right kind of wrong (The right kind of wrong) I think she might be trouble x2 (woah) Trouble I think she might be trouble (Tr-trouble) I think she might be trouble But we're having too much fun You're just the right kind of wrong Like Christmas lights all summer long (woah) You're just the right kind of wrong (woah) Like Christmas lights all summer long (woah) She never sleeps until the dawn And still she somehow soldiers on I think that she might be the one She's the right kind of wrong (Woah) I think she might be trouble (woah) (Thanks to Elizabeth D. for these lyrics)