Из альбома: Every Day Is Saturday

Janet dances at night for the hard stares of the seniors
When she yawns it's all right because they blink slow and don't see it
Right and left she walks in a circle of fake clover


Straddle my heart, saddle my part

Paul slipped into her life, and accident that could save her
It's not safe with no thought and he came to only hate this
Right and left she walks in a circle of fake clover

Straddle my heart, Saddle my part

Thunder us we're allowed to bring doom down so don't blame us
Still we walk like we're proud and act like you won't tame us

Straddle my heart, Saddle my part

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