Mi Sombrero

Don’t look up
It’s not her car
Dry July for me to die
All the old tensions
Are back in my mind
Looking for trouble
Is part of my life
You can’t make me change
It’s too late for that my friend
And you said
You can’t make me tell
It’s to sad, it’s not fair
And you said…
Don’t wait up
She’s not your type
Dry July for me to hide
All the old tensions
Are back in my mind
Looking for trouble
Is part of my life
You can’t make me change
It’s too late for that my friend
And you said
You can’t make me tell
It’s to sad, it’s not fair
And you said…
Will you take me?!
You take me
You take me home
Will you take me?!
You take me
You take me home