(Words & music by Wayne - Weisman) I can explain about last night Though things didn't look just right Please believe me there was nothing wrong I thought about you baby all night long Cross my heart, I hope to die Well I wouldn't tell you no lie, mmm
Talk about a piece of rotten luck You do a friend a favor and you wind up stuck She couldn't hold a candle to you, no siree Very hard to handle like a Model T Cross my heart, I hope to die Well I wouldn't tell you no lie
Please believe me when I say Wild horses couldn't drag me away From you 'cause I don't have to look too hard To see what I've got in my own back yard So please forgive me and forget Don't say my alloy's all wet (?) I miss those kisses from your honeycomb This humble bumble bee just wants to fly back home Cross my heart, I hope to die Well I wouldn't tell you no lie
I wouldn't tell you no lie No no no no no no
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Elvis A Presley (Presley Elvis Aaron)Publicado em 1999 (10/Set) e lançado em 1999 (01/Out)ECAD verificado fonograma #2429043 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM