Lyrics Yolk

Sex and The City this is fantastic songs in this movie this movie is coming soon at home theater so visit it for you.
The city is a woman
Bigger than any other
Oh, sophisticated lady
Yeah, I wanna be your lover (not your brother, not your mother, yeah)
The sun rose from behind the gasometers at six-thirty a.m.
Crept through the gap in your curtains
And caressed your bare feet poking from beneath the floral sheets.
I watched it flaking bits of varnish from your nails
Trying to work it’s way up under the sheets.
Jesus! Even the sun’s on heat today; the whole city getting stiff in the building heat.
I just want to make contact with you
Oh that’s all I wanna do
I just want to make contact with you
Oh that’s all I wanna do Ow
Now I’m trying hard to meet her but the fares went up at seven
She is somewhere in the city somewhere watching television
Watching people being stupid, doing things she can’t believe in
Love won’t last ’til next installment
Ten o’ clock on Tuesday evening
The world is going on outside, the night is gaping open wide
The wardrobe and the chest of drawers are telling her to go outdoors
He should have been here by this time, he said that he’d be here by nine
That guy is such a prick sometimes, I don’t know why you bother, really.
Oh babe oh I’m sorry
But I had to make love to every crack in the pavement and the shop doorways.
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