Di Ray, Kahne, Bean, Zarate, Tellez

SUGAR RAY

Every morning there’s a halo hangin’ from the corner
Of my girlfriend’s four-post bed
I know it’s not mine but I’ll see if I can use it
For the weekend or a one-night stand

Couldn’t understand
How to work it out
Once again as predicted, left my broken heart open
And you ripped it out

Something’s got me reelin’
Stopped me from believin’
Turn me around again
Said that we can do it
You know I wanna do it again

Oh
(Every morning) oh
(Every morning when I wake up)
(Shut the door, baby, don’t say a word)
Oh (she always rights the wrong)
Oh (she always rights, she always rights)
(Shut the door, baby, shut the door, baby)…