Josh henderson минус

Drivin' my convertible 60 miles On the turnpike west of the boulevard Then I felt something over my shoulder A pretty little thing looking just a bit older Green eyes, perfect smile, hair for miles That can drive me wild. I must be memorized Rest stop five miles ahead I jumped in her benz and began to say That I wanted Everything you are And I wanted You to be my girl Yeah I wanted Something just for me Yeah I wanted, you. Its funny how things always happen like this Never ever like you might have guessed Intuition you never knew exists Until you find someone that fills you. Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain Love is happy why do I feel pain? Is it you or just the thought of you That makes me wanted. Got my itchin' myself Crawling deep in my skin Temperature rising from the simple sin of You I can feel the wind and It reminds me of the days begin Back to the turnpike with that other girl Shell never make up for how you change my world And I think youre the only one but Hold on let me tell someone That I wanted Everything you are And I wanted You to be my girl Yeah I wanted Something just for me Yeah I wanted, you. Its funny how things always happen like this Never ever like you might have guessed Intuition you never knew exists Until you find someone that fills you. Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain Love is happy why do I feel pain? Is it you or just the thought of you That makes me wanted What am I to do because Im falling for you But then again I see she loves me to Am I loser, what should I do? Theres you and theres her and theres others too. Its funny how things always happen like this Never ever like you might have guessed Intuition you never knew exists Until you find someone that fills you. Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain Love is happy why do I feel pain? Is it you or just the thought of you? That makes me wanted Yeah I wanted Yeah I wanted Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain Love is happy why do I feel pain? Is it you or just the thought of you? That makes me wanted