End of fashion

Hardcore

End of fashion
I thought I'd ask,
I thought I knew ya,
What time is this?
To keep playing around.

And how she looks,
Stepping out for the weekend,
Too late to think,
It's too early to drink too much.

And she said ooooh yeah

I don't talk across the table,
May I suggest, it's lonely for you,
When we touch you know what I'm all about,
Too late to smile all of the time.

And she said ooooh yeah
so I said ooooh yeah
And she said uh oh

You're just another one of those
Rock n roll types I've seen before
You're demanding with a hardcore

And she said ooooh yeah
so I said ooooh yeah
And she said uh oh,

You're just another one of those
Rock n roll types I've seen before
You're demanding with a hardcore

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