Greg Laswell - Dragging You Around
And what a shot what a blast
The night of the gun
And to think I never thought
I was the lucky one
And what a grand waste of time
When it's all said and done
As for you if you're waiting
For your explanation
I like dragging you around
I
I Like dragging you down
I
I Did it again
And then I did it again
You let me do it again
And so I did it again
And what a shot what a blast
The night of the gun
Big shot
Took it out on everyone
To make rhyme of it
Is quite easy
It's only reason that
Just now escapes me
I like dragging you around
I
I Like dragging you down
I
I Did it again
And then I did it again
You let me do it again
And so I did it again
And what a shot what a blast
The night of the gun
As for you if you're waiting
For your explanation
I just like dragging you
Down down down down down
Down down down down down
Down down down down down
Down down down down down
And then I did it again
(And then I did again)
You let me do it again
(And so I did it again)
You let me do it again
(And then I did it again)
And so I did it again