Daisy's bare nakedI was distraughtHe loves me notHe loves me notPenny's unluckyI took him back and thenStepped on a crackAnd the black cat laughedAnd baby, I'll admit I've been a little superstitious (Superstitious)Fingers crossed until you put your hand on mineSeems to be that you and me, we make our own luckA bad sign is all goodI ain't gotta knock on woodAll of that bitchin', wishing on a falling starNever did me any goodI ain't got to knock on woodIt's you and me forever dancing in the darkAll over me, it's understoodI ain't got to knock on woodForgive me, it sounds cockyHe (Ah!)matized meAnd opened my eyesRedwood treeIt ain't hard to seeHis love was the keyThat opened my thighsGirls, I don't need to catch the bouquetTo know a hard rock is on the wayAnd baby, I'll admit I've been a little superstitious (Superstitious)The curse on me was broken by your magic wandSeems to me that you and me, we make our own luckNew Heights of manhood (New Heights, manhood)I ain't gotta knock on woodAll of that bitchin', wishing on a falling starNever did me any goodI ain't got to knock on woodIt's you and me forever dancing in the darkAll over me, it's understoodI ain't got to knock on woodForgive me, it sounds cockyHe (Ah!)matized meAnd opened my eyesRedwood treeIt ain't hard to seeHis love was the keyThat opened my thighsForgive me, it sounds cockyHe (Ah!)matized meAnd opened my eyesRedwood treeIt ain't hard to seeHis love was the keyThat opened my thighs
Taylor Alison Swift (West Reading, Pensilvania, 13 de diciembre de 1989) es una cantautora estadounidense. Sus composiciones y sus reinvenciones artísticas la han convertido en un icono cultural del siglo XXI. Es la artista musical con mayores ingresos por…
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