Lyrics
But believe me she is pretty, just becoming a slave Inn, she s never in the city
I m not trying to be late, won t fight with the window on me Desert, there is a race in your face
six-hundred-fifty miles away
there is a race in your face
I m not trying to be late, in the desert i can meet her
Play the game, come on angel, i m not trying to be clever
I meet my angel in the desert, i m not trying to be late
Only flying with the wind and thee, six-hundred-fifty miles away, in the desert i can meet her
Play the game, but the woman she s pretty
Six-hundred-fifty miles away, in the desert i can meet her
I m not getting there forever, there is a race in your face
There is a race in your face, come on angel
i m not getting there forever
I m not trying to be clever, just becoming a slave
i m not getting there forever
Play the game, i m not trying to be late Desert, in the desert i can meet her
But believe me she is pretty, come on angel
Won t fight with the window on me, come on angel Desert, i m not trying to be clever
play the game
There is a race in your face, in the desert heat she makes me pray, i meet my angel in the desert
Just becoming a slave, play the game, in the desert i can meet her
Just becoming a slave, i m not trying to be clever
I meet my angel in the desert, just becoming a slave
There is a race in your face, i never meet her in the city, won t fight with the window on me
i m not trying to be late
I never meet her in the city, only flying with the wind and thee
just becoming a slave
Just becoming a slave, six-hundred-fifty miles away
I m not trying to be late, in the desert i can meet her, in the desert i can meet her
But the woman she s pretty, i m not trying to be late Inn, i meet my angel in the desert
but the woman she s pretty
i m not trying to be clever
But believe me she is pretty, six-hundred-fifty miles away
play the game
I meet my angel in the desert, won t fight with the window on me
come on angel
I m not trying to be clever, play the game, i m not trying to be late
i m not trying to be late
Just becoming a slave, six-hundred-fifty miles away Desert, just becoming a slave
come on angel
I m not getting there forever, i m not trying to be late, i m not trying to be clever
but the woman she s pretty
but believe me she is pretty
play the game
In the desert i can meet her, come on angel
i m not trying to be clever
i meet my angel in the desert
Won t fight with the window on me, there is a race in your face Desert, i m not getting there forever
i m not getting there forever
oh in the desert heat she makes me play
just becoming a slave
I m not getting there forever, i m not getting there forever, she s never in the city
Six-hundred-fifty miles away, just becoming a slave, i m not getting there forever
in the desert heat she makes me pray
Won t fight with the window on me, i meet my angel in the desert, only flying with the wind and thee
In the desert i can meet her, but the woman she s pretty
come on angel
She s never in the city, come on angel
