Tekster:
Everything But The Girl Twin Cities

twin cities) One ocean We are twin cities (We are twin cities) We are one river, yeah One ocean We are twin cities, one ocean We are twin cities

aint gotta sell sex, girl, it sells itself, Like nothing else Yeah I'm a country boy, but that big city bottom fill me up with joy Aint life grand (

was a Twin Cities trash bin I did everything they'd give me I'd jam it into my system She got me cornered by the kitchen I said I'll do anything but

used to This supposed to be the new school? Your guns are aimless, songs are nameless How long you been famous? I claim this region 200 hundred-mile radius Twin Cities

my stacks like that B.o.B Call me Bobby Ray, but it's not two names Flyin' through the city, all-black, Bruce Wayne No, not bombs over Baghdad But

hit Hot lid when I empty the clip Drop kid if you droppin your lip Never know enough about but I talk shit You must wanna eat up my clit Everything we

aint gotta sell sex, girl, it sells itself, Like nothing else Yeah I'm a country boy, but that big city bottom fill me up with joy Aint life grand (life

Evelyn? Evelyn? I just had the most terrible dream. I was walking on a street in a huge city, but all of the shops and all of the cars were empty.

a twin cities trash bin. i did everything they'd give me. i'd jam it in my system. she had me cornered in the kitchen. i said i'll do anything but listen