Song Lyrics
Next to me she came and sat, asked me for a cigarette
Don t care about nothing but trouble, don t care about nothing but trouble, you and me we had something
Ain t it funny how it goes, don t care about nothing but trouble
and they don t care what you say
but i m movin on
now i got to let you go
Then i saw her silhouette, now i got to let you go
Ain t it funny how it goes, of course i don t play with money
whiskey-sour at the bar
I was her hundred dollar bill, i sat there alone
Ain t it funny how it goes, asked me for a cigarette
I like the bad girls, you did me wrong
You and me we had something, but i m movin on
Now i got to let you go, it s a matter of my taste
Next to me she came and sat, whiskey-sour at the bar Rising, you know the type
But i m movin on, ain t it funny how it goes
listening to the saxophone
But i m movin on, then i saw her silhouette
It rises and it falls, i know i ll miss your face
She was my honey, then i saw her silhouette Stelar, always out looking for a thrill
But ooooh looking back i got no regrets at all, listening to the saxophone, and they don t care what you say
Don t care about nothing but trouble, it s a matter of my taste
You did me wrong, we spent all our money Magenta, then i saw her silhouette
I don t know, it s a matter of my taste
Listening to the saxophone, it s never cheap in beverly hills
Whiskey-sour at the bar, we spent all our money
Asked me for a cigarette, i know i ll miss your face, always out looking for a thrill
We spent all our money, we spent all our money Magenta, but i m movin on
You and me we had something, now i got to let you go
I was her hundred dollar bill, it s never cheap in beverly hills
I like the bad girls, now i got to let you go, whiskey-sour at the bar
listening to the saxophone
it s never cheap in beverly hills
She was my honey, listening to the saxophone Magenta, you did me wrong
You and me we had something, but ooooh looking back i got no regrets at all
we spent all our money
It rises and it falls, i sat there alone, she was my honey
I sat there alone, i sat there alone Parov, but i m movin on
Always been this way, of course i don t play with money
Of course i don t play with money, it rises and it falls, always been this way
You know the type, you know the type
I know i ll miss your face, i don t know
of course i don t play with money
i know i ll miss your face
So badly behaved, we spent all our money
I was her hundred dollar bill, but ooooh looking back i got no regrets at all
you and me we had something
then i saw her silhouette
but i m movin on
So badly behaved, then i saw her silhouette Rising, i know i ll miss your face
Then i saw her silhouette, always been this way Parov, that s how we met
it s a matter of my taste
we spent all our money
She was my honey, you and me we had something
i know i ll miss your face
i know i ll miss your face
I sat there alone, listening to the saxophone, it s a matter of my taste
I know i ll miss your face, always been this way
always been this way
And they don t care what you say, i like the bad girls, ain t it funny how it goes