Tekster: Josh Henderson. Wanted.
Drivin' my convertible 60 miles
On the turnpike west of the boulevard
Then I felt something over my shoulder
A pretty little thing looking just a bit older
Green eyes, perfect smile, hair for miles
That can drive me wild.
I must be memorized
Rest stop five miles ahead
I jumped in her benz and began to say
That I wanted
Everything you are
And I wanted
You to be my girl
Yeah I wanted
Something just for me
Yeah I wanted, you.
It?s funny how things always happen like this
Never ever like you might have guessed
Intuition you never knew exists
Until you find someone that fills you.
Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain
Love is happy why do I feel pain?
Is it you or just the thought of you
That makes me wanted.
Got my itchin' myself
Crawling deep in my skin
Temperature rising from the simple sin of
You I can feel the wind and
It reminds me of the days begin
Back to the turnpike with that other girl
She?ll never make up for how you change my world
And I think you?re the only one but
Hold on let me tell someone
That I wanted
Everything you are
And I wanted
You to be my girl
Yeah I wanted
Something just for me
Yeah I wanted, you.
It?s funny how things always happen like this
Never ever like you might have guessed
Intuition you never knew exists
Until you find someone that fills you.
Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain
Love is happy why do I feel pain?
Is it you or just the thought of you
That makes me wanted
What am I to do because I?m falling for you
But then again I see she loves me to
Am I loser, what should I do?
There?s you and there?s her and there?s others too.
It?s funny how things always happen like this
Never ever like you might have guessed
Intuition you never knew exists
Until you find someone that fills you.
Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain
Love is happy why do I feel pain?
Is it you or just the thought of you?
That makes me wanted
Yeah I wanted
Yeah I wanted
Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain
Love is happy why do I feel pain?
Is it you or just the thought of you?
That makes me wanted
On the turnpike west of the boulevard
Then I felt something over my shoulder
A pretty little thing looking just a bit older
Green eyes, perfect smile, hair for miles
That can drive me wild.
I must be memorized
Rest stop five miles ahead
I jumped in her benz and began to say
That I wanted
Everything you are
And I wanted
You to be my girl
Yeah I wanted
Something just for me
Yeah I wanted, you.
It?s funny how things always happen like this
Never ever like you might have guessed
Intuition you never knew exists
Until you find someone that fills you.
Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain
Love is happy why do I feel pain?
Is it you or just the thought of you
That makes me wanted.
Got my itchin' myself
Crawling deep in my skin
Temperature rising from the simple sin of
You I can feel the wind and
It reminds me of the days begin
Back to the turnpike with that other girl
She?ll never make up for how you change my world
And I think you?re the only one but
Hold on let me tell someone
That I wanted
Everything you are
And I wanted
You to be my girl
Yeah I wanted
Something just for me
Yeah I wanted, you.
It?s funny how things always happen like this
Never ever like you might have guessed
Intuition you never knew exists
Until you find someone that fills you.
Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain
Love is happy why do I feel pain?
Is it you or just the thought of you
That makes me wanted
What am I to do because I?m falling for you
But then again I see she loves me to
Am I loser, what should I do?
There?s you and there?s her and there?s others too.
It?s funny how things always happen like this
Never ever like you might have guessed
Intuition you never knew exists
Until you find someone that fills you.
Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain
Love is happy why do I feel pain?
Is it you or just the thought of you?
That makes me wanted
Yeah I wanted
Yeah I wanted
Like a bucket of water spilling over cold rain
Love is happy why do I feel pain?
Is it you or just the thought of you?
That makes me wanted
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