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Le petit cordonnier

de Jacky Terrasson

You and I, walk the line, taking chances, do or die
On this gas, blowing cash
Tell me if this is what love is

You and I, walk the line, taking chances, do or die
Light it up, feel the rush, this is what dreams are made of
If you want to be free, show me what you want, yeah
Tell me what you need
I'll bring you up to speed
It's a chain reaction every time we breathe

'Cuz we are, we are desire
Chemicals bringing us back
So don't you let me go
No, you don't want to leave
'Cuz we about to blow

Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow

Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
We about to blow
We about to blow

Hater, with no chit chatter
Fish tip the dip of the hip with no batter
Stick to the script of the shit, it don't matter
Kick doors, spit yours, then get yours

That's life, put it in your mouth
Tell me what I taste like
Drip down let it fall to the ground
Then turn around, yeah that's doggy style

Up down, up down, now I got my eyes on you
I hope your man ain't around now
He don't need to see what I'm wanna do
So you know you got a few things

That I want to divide by two
Tell me are you down if we do things
'Cuz I need a body calling my name
Like hey where ya
If it's 5 in the morning and you want to stay
Hell yeah

'Cuz we are, we are desire
Chemicals bringing us back
So don't you let me go
'Cuz we are, we are desire
Chemicals bringing us back
So don't you let me go
No, you don't want to leave
'Cuz we about to blow

Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
We about to blow
We about to blow
We about to blow
We about to blow

'Cuz we are, we are desire
Chemicals bringing us back
So don't you let me go
'Cuz we are, we are desire
Chemicals bringing us back
So don't you let me go
No, you don't want to leave
'Cuz we about to blow

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