Heels Over Head (Album Version)

作词 : Martin Johnson

作曲 : Martin Johnson

I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby

Gonna cash it right in for a new Mercedes

You were worth the hundred thousand miles

But you couldn\'t stay awhile

I got your little brown shirt in my bottom drawer baby

And your little white socks in the top drawer

You were always leaving your **** around

And gone without a sound

Yeah I\'m the first to fall and the last to know

Where\'d you go?

Now I\'m heels over head

I\'m hangin\' upside down

Thinking how you left me for dead

California bound

I got a first class ticket to a night all alone

And a front row seat up right by the phone

Cause you\'re always on my mind

And I\'m running out of time

I\'ve got your hair on my pillow and your smell in my sheets

And it makes me think about you with the sand in your feet

Is it all you thought it\'d be?

You mean everything to me

But I\'m the first to fall and the last to know

And where\'d you go?

Now I\'m heels over head,

I\'m hangin\' upside down

Thinking how you left me for dead

California bound

And when you hit the coast

I hope you think of me

And how I\'m stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be

You\'re burnin\' bridges baby

Burnin\' bridges, making wishes

Yeah you\'re burnin\' bridges baby

Burnin\' bridges, making wishes

You\'re burnin\' bridges baby

Burnin\' bridges, making wishes

Yeah you\'re burnin\' bridges baby

Burnin\' bridges, making wishes

You\'re a chance taker, heartbreaker

Got me wrapped around your finger

Chance taker, heartbreaker

Got me wrapped around your finger

I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby

Gonna cash it right in for a new Mercedes

If I drive a hundred thousand miles

Would you let me stay a while?

Now I\'m heels over head,

I\'m hangin\' upside-down

Thinking how you left me for dead

California bound

And when you hit the coast

I hope you think of me

And how I\'m stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be

Now I\'m heels over head,

I\'m hangin\' upside-down

Thinking how you left me for dead

California bound

And when you hit the coast

Maybe you\'ll finally see

And then you\'ll turn it all around and you\'ll come back to me