"Steam To Blow" lyrics
"Steam To Blow"
Hey lady, what are you chasing?
Right now you're somebody's baby
Are you lonely? Do you have cold feet?
Cause you're warming up to me
And you probably aren't supposed to be
Oh, I keep you on your toes
You like it, that I know
We got some steam we need to blow
Blow, blow, blow
One day it may fall apart
Will I still be here to mend your heart?
As time moves on, it starts to fade
The goosebumps gone, game of charades
Why do I do this to myself?
I had a feeling we'd make it out
A wild card, a fire mouth
That's what I liked most so I asked you out
A raven cracking jokes
Making me laugh
Getting me stoked
A tailspin, here we go
Here we go
Oh, you keep me on my toes
I like it, and you know
We got some steam we need to blow
Blow, blow, blow
The second I saw you I knew I wouldn't wanna let go
(You have these like weird little quirks)
The second I saw you standing from across the road
(Like you're weird, you're so weird)
I don't wanna, I don't wanna let go
(I definitely think you're quirky, I'm out, you're confusing)
I don't wanna, I don't wanna let go
(So what else do you think about me?)
Oh, I keep you on your toes
You like it, that I know
We got some steam we need to blow
You keep me on my toes
I like it, and you know
We got some steam we need to blow
A raven cracking jokes
Making me laugh
Getting me stoked
A tailspin, here we go
Here we go...
Writer(s): Jeffrey Quinn, Lubomir Ivan, Jan Cajka, James Priestner, Duran Ritz
- AZLyrics
- R
- Rare Americans Lyrics
album:
"Jamesy Boy & The Screw Loose Zoo" (2021)
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