She s crazy, but she s mine
Dancing until the morning, singing shalalalala, Crazy, but shes mine. Dancing until the morning, singing shalalalala. Her morning, as always at 10am, Puts Louboutins on and puts make up on. And she smiles as she closes her eyes. She lives like every evening is Friday, Breaks hearts with a single smile, but she Just loves to fall asleep and dance alone. And she smiles as she closes her eyes. Everyone is looking at her and she likes it. Shes crazy, but shes mine. Dancing until the morning, singing shalalalala, Crazy, but shes mine. Dancing until the morning, singing shalalalala. Smoky eyes, make up and new Rolex on her hand. She runs from her problems on high heels, And she smiles and she closes her eyes. She lives like every evening is Friday. Her friends are on the dancing floor, but she Just loves to fall asleep and dance alone. And she smiles and she closes her eyes. Everyone is looking at her and she likes it. Shes crazy, but shes mine. Dancing until the morning, singing shalala
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