N o t h i n g
Walking on a path of silver trees
only to find out later it’s just the other side of the leaf
passing purple flowers to the top
we found a sign of a creative mind in a spiral design of rocks
and as we came down from the mountain we stopped along the way
for a picnic in the sunshine up against a bale of hay
and that crazy Spanish man passed by and yelled ¨Buen camino¨
to lovely Julieta and young handsome Romeo
and as we arrived at the bar and the others gave you a wink
cause hay on my back and a piece in your hair made us laugh cause we know what they think
well we both know nothing happened, but I kind of wish it had
because sometimes things are more fun when you're bad
Now in a hotel room back in France, ¨Bonjour!¨
we only have a few hours to sleep cause my train leaves at 5:24
lying on separate beds with clean white sheets
you talk too much about the fungus on your dirty smelly feet
but still somehow I can’t help drooling at the body of a man
with arms so strong and beautifully bronzed from a pilgrims tan
I know I should remind myself that all that's not enough
you're still a boy so I fall asleep although now it’s more tough
and in the morning as I roll away from you and whistle blows
you blow a kiss that misses my lips and from here on out who knows
because although nothing ever happened, I know we both kind of wish it had
because sometimes things are more fun when you're bad
yeah sometimes things are more fun when you're bad
sometimes things are more fun when you're bad
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only to find out later it’s just the other side of the leaf
passing purple flowers to the top
we found a sign of a creative mind in a spiral design of rocks
and as we came down from the mountain we stopped along the way
for a picnic in the sunshine up against a bale of hay
and that crazy Spanish man passed by and yelled ¨Buen camino¨
to lovely Julieta and young handsome Romeo
and as we arrived at the bar and the others gave you a wink
cause hay on my back and a piece in your hair made us laugh cause we know what they think
well we both know nothing happened, but I kind of wish it had
because sometimes things are more fun when you're bad
Now in a hotel room back in France, ¨Bonjour!¨
we only have a few hours to sleep cause my train leaves at 5:24
lying on separate beds with clean white sheets
you talk too much about the fungus on your dirty smelly feet
but still somehow I can’t help drooling at the body of a man
with arms so strong and beautifully bronzed from a pilgrims tan
I know I should remind myself that all that's not enough
you're still a boy so I fall asleep although now it’s more tough
and in the morning as I roll away from you and whistle blows
you blow a kiss that misses my lips and from here on out who knows
because although nothing ever happened, I know we both kind of wish it had
because sometimes things are more fun when you're bad
yeah sometimes things are more fun when you're bad
sometimes things are more fun when you're bad
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