That's My Girl

I remember that day on a getaway car.

We were at a hundred an hour.

The police behind us.

Sirens like my heartbeat.

I never dreamed of this, this living love of death.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

Man, that's my girl.

She was fighting, and she was winning.

I was impressed, she threw it through the glass.

It was not the last time.

Her eyes burning like wild fire.

Got me feeling like.

Bonnie and Clyde ‘22

I never dreamed of this, this living love of death.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

Man, that's my girl.

Maybe loving you is wrong.

But I don't care.

We own that shit.

That's my girl.

(That I've been waiting for)

That's my girl.

(That I've been waiting for)

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

That's my girl.

Man, that's my girl.