Sticky Fingers Rum Rage
[Verse]
It takes a beaten up animal to put 'em all away
Rushing me around and sending me astray
Don't you lie to me as we finally
Got a handle on the doors we open and shut
Packing up my suitcase, cause I'm going far away
I'm going to a place where the credit cards
Don't decline on me as we finally
Got a handle on the doors that we open and shut
[Chorus]
She took her time
Took my mind
But forget mine
Me in my frame of mind
We took our time
She took mine
[Verse]
We're remotely secluded in this far away place
Heading to a land where everything is okay
Don't think suddenly that you and me
Got a handle on the doors that we open and close
Can you take a little time ego balance your ways
Cause everything we do and we put on display
Maybe you and me are a little the same
So what do you think of what we've made?
[Chorus]
