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Artiste:
DESTIN CONRAD
Titre:
A Lonely Detective
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A lonely detective had a secret to tell His Martini dirty, I guess it suits him well His lips, they're soft, and he kisses me well And his eyes are sharp, they cut through my shell, mmh He's got a wife and kids that don't know what he's up to Pictures on the fridge, don't know who you're makin' love to And pardon my French, but I don't give a fuck to Be another fool to another lonely detective A lonely detective, I think I'm lonely as him He's got a house in Texas, I think I'm movin' in And my eyes knows grin (The same grin he shows his children) And my lips knows skin (Ooh, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo) And I know all his friend (You don't even know him) But I know myself and I know I got the thing for You better quit while you're ahead I can't quit him now It's only been three months It's actually been three months and six days and a quarter of a night, mmh (Ooh) I think I got a thing for a lonely detective, I see him all the time (Woah) I know this is reckless, I turn myself in (Turn yourself in, turn yourself in) He's a lonely, lonely detective A lonely what? A lonely detective (Ooh) A lonely what? A lonely detective (Lonely, lonely, lonely) A lonely what? A lonely detective (Lonely, lonely, lonely, woah) Lonely detective