When you come into my house
I'll make you a paper airplane
Body dry, ain't no need to bathe
When you come to look around
I'll make us margaritas
Drink it fast, there's more on the way
Bring your shoes. I'll bring the booze.
Clap your hands, and let the sounds of tonight it our dance.
Come for a ride I will take you to the other side
This town ain't foolin' no one.
This town ain't fooiln no one.
Baby, don't you give it up.
You've been chasin me for days now.
Cut the crap, I'm inching forward.
Baby, NO, means never stop.
We could just go on forever.
Hold your breath, it still ain't over.
Bring your blues, and I'll take care of the booze.
Hold up your hands, you can put them where ever you like while we dance.
Until soon the night will make way for the light.
You'll wake up happy baby, alright
Woah. We're foolin no one.
Foolin' no one.
track released January 13, 2010
released 13 January 2010
(L. Stampur) 2009
Liana Stampur- Vocals
Clinton Curtis- Guitars
Hopeton "Beeftips" Getz- Bass
Sarah Bonsignore- Keyboards