Xonji - Dear maria count me in lyrics
[Xonji - Dear maria count me in lyrics]
I got your picture, I'm coming
With you, dear Maria, count me in
There's a story at the bottom of this bottle
And I'm the pen
When the lights go off
I want to watch the way you
Take the stage by storm
The way you wrap those
Boys around your finger
Go on and play the leader
'Cause you know it's what you're good at
The low road for the fast track
Make every second last
'Cause I got your picture, I'm
Coming with you, dear Maria, count me in
There's a story at the bottom of this bottle
And I'm the pen make it count when I'm the
Onе who's selling you out
'Cause it feels like stеaling hearts calling
Your name from the crowd
Then in the field
You'll be the showgirl of the home-team
I'll be the narrator
Telling another tale of the American dream
I see your name in lights
We can make you a star
Girl, we'll take the world by storm
It isn't that hard
'Cause I got your picture, I'm
Coming with you, dear Maria, count me in
There's a story at the bottom of this bottle
And I'm the pen make it count when I'm the
One who's selling you out
'Cause it feels like stealing hearts calling
Your name from the crowd, woah oh oh
With you, dear Maria, count me in
There's a story at the bottom of this bottle
And I'm the pen
When the lights go off
I want to watch the way you
Take the stage by storm
The way you wrap those
Boys around your finger
Go on and play the leader
'Cause you know it's what you're good at
The low road for the fast track
Make every second last
'Cause I got your picture, I'm
Coming with you, dear Maria, count me in
There's a story at the bottom of this bottle
And I'm the pen make it count when I'm the
Onе who's selling you out
'Cause it feels like stеaling hearts calling
Your name from the crowd
Then in the field
You'll be the showgirl of the home-team
I'll be the narrator
Telling another tale of the American dream
I see your name in lights
We can make you a star
Girl, we'll take the world by storm
It isn't that hard
'Cause I got your picture, I'm
Coming with you, dear Maria, count me in
There's a story at the bottom of this bottle
And I'm the pen make it count when I'm the
One who's selling you out
'Cause it feels like stealing hearts calling
Your name from the crowd, woah oh oh