CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : 7 Come 11

(Spoken)
One two three four
One two three

Seven come eleven
Need a lucky hit of heaven, yeah

I can't tell you much, but I tell you what
There's somethin' about you, girl, I can't hold a grudge
I used to be the one you loved
Before you loved that other one
Before you kissed that other punk
And moved into the 801
I still believe I was the one
You loved before that other one
You love too much

And then you wished me well
With your well-wishes hard sell
I was howlin' like a werewolf
When you pushed me down the stairwell
Hairy and contagious
No chance to bid you farewell
I still believe I was the one
You loved before the other one
I'm lookin' for you now to say
I'd love to be the other one
You love too much