Sore On The Floor

Lyrics
Yeahhhhh Hold on, hold on, come on, hang on Well I've got my motorola And you've got your new motor And you've got your arms around me Yeah you've got your arms around me And I don't want to let you go I don't want to let you go, oh, oh no A boy with a boy oh baby oh boy Sore on the floor is where I scorn And you've got your arms around me Yeah you've got your arms around me And I don't want to let you go I don't want to let you go, oh, ohhhh He does, he always does he always does So why are you shaking? He does, he always does he always does So please stop shaking Ohhhhhh no, ohhhh yeahhh Hold on, hold on, come on, hang on Drop out of that jet plane Drop out of that jet plane And maybe you can hold my hand, it's yours And you've got your arms around me Yeah you've got your arms around me And I don't want to let you go I don't want to let you go, oh, woahhhh Drop out of that jet plane I'm sore yes sore, I'm sore, I'm sore, I'm sore, I'm sore, I'm sore Sore on the floor Oooh jump out of that jet plane
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Credits
- Writers
- Mark Metzger
- Tyson Meade
- Trent Bell