Butch

Oh, no, there she goes
Dressed up in Daddy's clothes
Quick, while he's still away
Slip into his shoes
Zip up them denim blues
Let yourself fade away

Walk to your front door
Meet me by my old house
Wait there by the side
And I think I'm into you
But what am I into?
Girl, are you a guy?
And I can't see us walking down the aisle

How does it look
Through other people's eyes?
How does it feel
With someone else's thighs?
I just can't relate
'Cause I don't feel the same
I am waiting, I am ready
I can't see us walking down the aisle

Crashing private parts
Electric plastic skin
Truth is on the tongue
Come slip it in
I just can't relate
'Cause I don't feel the same
I am waiting, I am ready

Oh, no, there she goes
Dressed up in Daddy's clothes
Quick, while he's still away
Slip into his shoes
Zip up them denim blues
Let yourself fade away



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Erwin, Alexander Jackson, Chonrak Lerdamornpong, Aaron Sharp
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link