The Devil Wears Prada - Texas Is South lyrics

[The Devil Wears Prada - Texas Is South lyrics]

Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss

I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor, into the tile
I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor it's obvious

All I ever do is wish things were different
This envy is destroying me
And it is obvious, it's obvious, it's obvious
It's obvious, it's obvious, it's obvious
It's obvious, it's obvious, it's obvious

Mark this mark this


Mark this mark this

I want to say something: We were blessed
But now I wet my lips
And wait for them to dry
Wait for them to dry

The lust of the dress
The thought of her lips reverent smile
These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest
These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest shackled to my chest

Her tantalization she is misconception

Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss
Good evening, good evening, good evening
Miss

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