The Cars – Don't Go To Pieces lyrics

What's it gonna be? Red jacket girl, lover, midnight spree What's it gonna be? You look so imperial What's it gonna be? You tried and you tried but you couldn't hook your shoelace What's it gonna be? Know you got intention, difficult to see You can make the switch You can have your wish What's it gonna prove? Turning all the dials, makin' all the right moves What's it gonna prove? It's all so mystical What's it gonna prove? You look so tacky in your chrome drip belt What's it gonna prove? Your ready to rage and startin' to melt down You can make the switch You can have your wish Don't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to pieces Don't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to pieces What's it gonna show? All left out and ready to go What's it gonna mean? You feel like trash but you look so clean What's it gonna do? All of them angels jealous of you Where's it gonna go? Anyplace, faster pace, overcome the low blow You can make the switch (ooooo) You can have your wish Don't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to pieces Don't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to pieces Don't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to pieces (ooooo) Don't go to pieces (ooooo) B-baby (ooooo) Don't go to pieces (ooooo) Don't go to pieces B-baby (ooooo) Don't go to pieces (ooooo) [fade] Explain Request ×

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