Paul Is Dead Paroles

You and I
We're trying to fight the feeling
You and I
Gotta leave it up to me
Come on

Gotta leave it up to me

Let's drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it
Drop, drop, drop, drop (yeah)
Drop, drop, drop, drop (Scooter)
And Timmy Trumpet

Drop it down
Back to the energy
Do not fear, hundred seventy
From the H to the P to the HPV

I try to find a way You and I
Are trying to fight the feeling
You and I
Gotta leave it up to me

The sunroof's up and the window's down
Get the speed and get the sound
Back to the roots with brand new boots
Like I said, Paul is dead

Drop it down
Destination future

You and I
Are trying to fight the feeling (yes)
You and I
Gotta leave it up to me

You and I
Are trying to fight the feeling
You and I
Gotta leave it up to me