Quesadilla Lyrics

I must've tumbled out of a plane

'Cause I free-fell all year.

My chute is blooming out like spring

And I'm nowhere now, but here.

But I've seen your long hair come down

It turned my head inside out

And I want you, I want you

Still do

Your wrist were bound in my hands

While I wash around on naked feet

Your blue jeans over in the sand

And we were wrestling in our picnic blanket sheets

But I've seen your long hair come down

It turned my head inside out

And I want you, I want you

Still do, Still do

Yeah I want you, I want you yeah

I Still do want you, oh I still want you.

Still do

I've seen your long hair come down

It turned my head inside out

Well I've seen your long hair come down

It turned my head inside out