Califica la calidad de esta letra
Puntaje:
5,00/5. Total votos:
1
At school the teacher saw
The talent in your eyes
So pleased to meet ya
She looks so pretty, so unsatisfied
Underneath the bleachers
The kid and Mrs. Jones
She´s his favorite teacher
Consider it love 101
[Chorus:]
We ain´t got nothin´ to hide, hide
We ain´t got nothin´ to hide, hide, hide
We ain´t got nothin´ to hide, hide
We ain´t got nothin´ nothing nothing to hide.
Oh you say it´s wrong you say what you do, you do, you do
Oh you say we´re wrong you say what we do, we do, we do
Oh you say it´s wrong you say what you do, you do, you do
Oh you say we´re wrong you say what we do, we do, we do wrong
What we do wrong
Rollin´ in the street lights,
In his old man´s ride
Head in his lap goin´ up and down up and down
Oh no, cop lights
Standin´ in the courthouse
In front of every child
She said "Your Honor I plead to,
Crime of being satisfied"
[Chorus]
Kinda feelin´ in love
I´m kinda feelin´ in love
I´m kinda feelin´ in love
Kinda feelin´ love (But I´m Just 16) [x5]
Oh you say it´s wrong you say what you do, you do, you do
Oh you say we´re wrong you say what we do, we do, we do
Oh you say it´s wrong you say what you do, you do, you do
Oh you say we´re wrong you say what we do, we do, we do wrong
We do wrong
You do wrong [x7]