Il testo della Crosswalk

Youre acetylene torch
And those slick rubber boots
Youve got your fly tape working
Down behind the mall

I like your crosswalk crosswalk
I like your crosswalk crosswalk

Youre a turn style junkie
Another candy cane queen
You like your fruit loops funky
And all your secrets on scene

I like your bad talk - bad talk
I like your bad talk - bad talk

I like your red chalk red chalk
I like your red chalk red chalk

You keep your cinnamon close
And a mannequin smile
Youre best friend is a metal
And a misty eye

I like you crosswalk crosswalk
I like your bad talk bad talk
I like your red chalk red chalk

Crosswalk
Crosswalk
Crosswalk

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