Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The One I Crave, artist - Christina Grimmie. Album song With Love, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 05.08.2013
Song language: English
The One I Crave |
I saw him at the corner store |
He gave me candy, |
I came back for more |
I asked for his name, |
He said call me J for James |
He was 6'2 lots of style, |
He had the recipe to make you smile |
But he got too popular with the girls |
So I erased him from my world |
The next boy was cute and shy |
But he never really looked me in the eye |
Secretive I was intrigued |
He was sweet, his name was Pete (Sweet Pete) |
First time that he took me out, |
I didn’t know what to talk about |
So I took the initiative |
And told Pete he had to leave |
So I’m back to square one |
With Mr Good For Nothing John |
Ever since he brought me down, |
I can’t get off the ground |
It’s not like I don’t try, |
And I’m pretty easy on the eye |
But the one I really crave, |
Is the one that got away |
With each boy he gets worse, |
But I’m still stuck on the first |
Really hate to say, |
I want the one that got away |
He’s the star of the football team, |
Can be found in every girl’s dream |
We’ve been talking for a while, |
You could say that he’s on trial |
But whenever we’re alone, |
His jaw’s like a gramophone |
When he goes off the field, |
With him goes his appeal |
So I’m back to square one |
With Mr Good For Nothing John |
Ever since he brought me down, |
I can’t get off the ground |
It’s not like I don’t try, |
And I’m pretty easy on the eye |
But the one I really crave, |
Is the one that got away |
With each boy he gets worse, |
But I’m still stuck on the first |
Really hate to say, |
I want the one that got away |
Here she goes again, |
With another boy on her hands |
Word goes around |
Real fast in this small town |
All these rumors like I’m a stark, |
Just wanna find |
Someone to give my heart |
No luck with James, Pete or the football stud |
None of them can compare |
None of them can compare |
To my John |
It’s not like I don’t try, |
And I’m pretty easy on the eye |
But the one I really crave, |
Is the one that got away |
With each boy he gets worse, |
But I’m still stuck on the first |
Really hate to say, |
I want the one that got away |
I want the one that got away |