Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Partner in Crime , by - Ron Pope. Song from the album Work, in the genre Иностранная авторская песняRelease date: 17.08.2017
Record label: Brooklyn Basement
Song language: English
Partner in Crime |
| She was in her glory |
| Detroit iron cannon fodder, twenty three |
| Had a fistful of nothing |
| She’s still better than a wet blue dress for me |
| And the weather was filthy |
| The drinks were free |
| Plus I didn’t have nowhere else to go |
| Old jukebox notes sang from her throat |
| Saying «Let's run away from home» |
| Just be my partner in crime |
| Step on that gas and join my getaway ride |
| I’d gladly serve my time |
| If you’d be my partner in crime |
| Show me where it hurts |
| If it gets worse I’ll kiss away your tears |
| I got a car that’ll take us real far |
| Just dust in the rear view mirror |
| I am young, not green, dirt beneath my nails |
| Lived long within my years |
| That siren song says we’d best move on |
| It’s time to disappear |
| Just be my partner in crime |
| Step on that gas and join my getaway ride |
| I’d gladly serve my time |
| If you’d be my partner in crime |
| Just come here, it makes sense |
| Admit it |
| We got nothing left to hide |
| In the darkness feel your heart is |
| Beating next to mine |
| Just be my partner in crime |
| Step on that gas and join my getaway ride |
| I’d gladly serve my time |
| If you’d be my partner in crime |