Song Length |
3:51 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock, Jazz - Bossa Nova |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Cool, Joyful |
Subject |
Alchohol, Beer, Wine, Attracted, Crush |
Similar Artists |
Death Cab for Cutie, Cake |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
I never thought that we'd be meeting
After such an incomplete fling
Slipped off the dresser to the bare floor
Farmer brown let me down
A Blink of an eye and I'm out the window
Can't keep from turning back on
Swing around and around till I catch your eye
Can't keep on turning back from
Im stuck to your skin like a dragonfly
Can't keep on turning back on
This ain't no lullaby,
Im feeling superfly, dancing.
I can't get down, like in the hometown
Trying to keep my head from sinkin
Must have been a good night of drinkin
I'm bustin out this compound dashing
We could start a chain reaction
Or a cold stare waiting to explode
Drag though the undertow
Can't keep from turning back on
Swing around and around till I catch your eye
Can't keep on turning back from
Im stuck to your skin like a dragonfly
Can't keep on turning back on
This ain't no lullaby,
Im feeling superfly, dancing.
I can't get down, like with the hometown
Keep you hands up while we're falling down
Keep your hands up now were slipping down
Can't keep from turning back on
Swing around and around till I catch your eye
Can't keep on turning back from
Im stuck to your skin like a dragonfly
Can't keep on turning back on
This ain't no lullaby,
Who shot the deputy,
Danson.
I can't get down, like with the hometown