letra de handballs - orange house
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walking down the street
hands there next to me
and i said lady
where’d you get those handb-lls baby
i’ve been strolling down this block
and i’m thinking what the f-ck
are you doing with those handb-lls
baby
who you calling
baby
who you calling
baby
every time i’m with you
it’s a fever i can’t sweat out
even in my suede shoes
made me feel dressed down
constantly stressed out
i’ve got all i need and more
i’ve got those handb-lls he adores
i’ve got my baby
and lately
my baby
one day right after school
you come by
you come back to the little orange house
with the big green view
with your two handb-lls
and that long purple sweater
maybe one day
i might ask you for the curly haired boy
and that white church pew
but maybe one day
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