davina mccall

Wet Leg

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Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh

I'll be your Davina, I'm coming to get you
Fetch you from the station, never gonna let you go
It's that kind of love
Sipping on Ribena, fuck that Coca-Cola
Ask me if I love you, baby, you already know
It's that kind of love

Days end too soon
When I'm with you
To be with you is but a—

Dream about us taking holidays together
We won't even care if we get shitty weather
Oh, 'cause you're like the Sun
Days turn to months and months into years
We're growing with the pain, we dry each other's tears
You know, you're my sweet baby angel

You know that I would
Do anything for you
It's like a dream come true
Every day is spent trying to say something to make you smile

Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh

I'll be your Shakira, whenever, wherever
You know I'll come sailing through the stormy weather
Oh, it's that kind of love
Never will I leave you stranded on an island
You know I would hold you tighter than a python
Oh, it's that kind of love

Dreams end too soon
When I'm with you
I'd go to hell and back just—

To spend an hour with you
Just say and l'll come through
It's kinda cold on earth anyway
When you're not around

That's life (at night I'm staring at the ceiling)
That's love (thinking about you, am I dreaming?)
If you are a dream then I don't ever wanna wake up
That's life (I don't know how to stop this feeling)
My love (oh, I'm in love, you best believe it)
If this is a dream then I don't ever wanna wake up