Mr. Saturday letra

There's a girl up the stairs,
Green eyes and lemon hair,
I wonder if there's something there.

She keeps her clothes on the floor,
A padlock on her door,
It keeps out all of the bad people.

I wonder if there's something I could wear,
To make her think that I was all that.

Late at night she'll pass my door,
Continue passed my floor,
I'm hoping for something more.

There's a park at the end of four street,
Where she runs and goes to read,
Behind all the highway sign and underneath all the concrete.

But I can tell the ways she feels,
Just by looking.

Might give her the key to my apartment,
Hell, I might even offer to pay her rent,
That'd be alright.

(OoooOooOooOooOoo, OoooOooOooOooOoo, OoooOooOooOooOoo)

Two Hours Traffic - Letras

• Arms Akimbo
• Audrey
• Backseat Sweetheart
• Better Sorry Than Safe
• Close Up To Me
• Girl Up The Stairs
• Grill Up The Satairs
• Heatseeker
• Heroes Of The Sidewalk
• I Fell Naked Without My Cellphone
• Jezebel
• Last Star
• Little missy
• Magic
• Mr. Saturday
• New love
• Nighthawks
• No advances
• O My Love
• Pretender
• Purple Eyes/ Yellow Light
• Stolen Earrings
• Stuck For The Summer
• Sure Can Start
• Sweet And Sour
• Whenever We Finish
• White Light