(Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)
You got me runnin’, looks like I’m losing again,
Feels like I’m losing a friend,
You got me runnin’, you got me runnin’
I’m on a wire, now you’re turning to ice,
Yes I’m learning the price, but I’m on fire,
You got me runnin’
Yesterday I bought you flowers, and in the night I watch them die,
Today the flower lady is gone, I woke up alone and I cried,
You took me for a ride.
This girl’s a thriller, dressed like a virgin in white,
Only saw you at night, you’re such a killer,
You got me runnin’
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