Music – text of songs

I’m fighting
To get through the night
I’m losing it
(Losing it)
(Losing it)

With every move I die
I’m faded
I’m broken inside
I’ve wasted the love of my life
I’m losing it
(Losing it)
(Losing it)

With every move I die
So when did I?

(Boots, boys)
I think it’s time that I mention
I’ve got myself an obsession
For the smell, for the touch
I know I got myself a habit
But I’ve got to have it now
I dont care where ,work it out
(let me break it down)

I try it on, I take it off
So what you got?
Something ’bout

[Chorus]
Boots and boys (boots and boys)
They bring me so much joy (bring me joy)
(I gotta say it)
I wear ‘em both so pretty as I walk in the city
(Watch out)
Boots and Boys
(give me boots and boys)

I’m keeping quite the colletion
Take nothing less than perfection
Cowboy boots, cowboy boys
Mmhmm oh the joy

My men drop beats like a bomb
Excuse me, now huh?
Wind me up, spin me ’round
Oh look at what I’ve found

[Chorus]
Boots and boys (boots and boys)
They bring me so much joy (bring me joy)
(I gotta say it)
I wear ‘em both so pretty as I walk in the city
(Watch out)
Boots and Boys
(give me boots and boys)

Crazy for you, crazy for you (give me boots and boys)
I’m crazy for you, crazy for you (give me boots and boys)
I’m crazy for you, crazy for you (give me boots and boys)
(Oh!)
(Hey) Watcha lookin at?
(Hey) Something you cant have
(Yeah) They’ve got me lookin rad
Ya feelin’ that?

[Chorus]
Boots and boys (boots and boys)
They bring me so much joy (bring me joy)
(I gotta say it)
I wear ‘em both so pretty as I walk in the city
(Watch out)
Boots and Boys
Something ’bout boots and boys (boots and boys)
They bring me so much joy (bring me joy)
(I gotta say it)
I wear ‘em both so pretty as I walk in the city
(Watch out)
Boots and Boys
(give me boots and boys)

Crazy for you, crazy for you (give me boots and boys)
I’m crazy for you, crazy for you (give me boots and boys)
I’m crazy for you, crazy for you (give me boots and boys)
(Oh!)

Ah-Ah [repeat]
Boots, boys
Boots, boys (Oh).

I was looking lost, it was cold outside
The whiskey rocks how you caught my eye
My red lips painted, just got them black
I needed something to bring me back
You knew the play and we danced all night
But something wasn’t right

So I’ll see you next Tuesday
If I ever get desperate
Or I’m so beyond faded
Just said I’ll see you next Tuesday
Kinda nice how this morning I would sit around waiting
And I’m not just being cold I’m just watching you pretend
Like your heart is on your sleeve when I know you have a girlfriend
I’ll see you next Tuesday
Oh oh, oh oh, oh

You won’t call and you won’t admit
The lies you spin for your power trip
And I just can’t take you seriously
When all you send is a text to me
So I’ll be gone when the morning comes
Let’s not pretend it’s love

So I’ll see you next Tuesday
If I ever get desperate
Or I’m so beyond faded
Just said I’ll see you next Tuesday
Kinda nice how this morning I would sit around waiting
And I’m not just being cold I’m just watching you pretend
Like your heart is on your sleeve when I know you have a girlfriend
I’ll see you next Tuesday
Oh oh, oh oh, oh

I don’t want anything from this
I got your number, don’t call me I’ll call you if I need a hit
Ohhh

So I’ll see you next Tuesday
(I’ll see you next Tuesday)

So I’ll see you next Tuesday
If I ever get desperate
Or I’m so beyond faded
Just said I’ll see you next Tuesday
Kinda nice how this morning I would sit around waiting
And I’m not just being cold I’m just watching you pretend
Like your heart is on your sleeve when I know you have a girlfriend
(Know you have a girlfriend, Yeah I know you have a girlfriend)
So I’ll see you next Tuesday
Oh oh, oh oh, oh

Tuesday…
Oh oh, oh oh
Tuesday…
I’ll see you next Tuesday
Oh oh, oh oh
Tuesday…
I’ll see you next Tuesday …

(feat. 3OH!3)

Coming out your mouth with your blah blah blah
Just zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me at the back with the jack and the jukebox
I dont really care where you live at
Just turn around boy and let me hit that
Don’t be a little bitch with your chit chat
Just show me where your dick’s at

Music’s up
Listen hot stuff
I’m in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Boy come on get your rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
I wanna dance with no pants on
Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
‘Cause I know you don’t care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
But your wasted

Music’s up
Listen hot stuff
I’m in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Your always talking that shit
But never laying the bitch
Yeah
I don’t care who you are
In this bar
It only matters who I is

Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah.

Backstabber [repeat 3x]

Bored, stoned, sitting in your basement
All alone, cause your little conversations
Got around, now look here what we all found out
(look here what we found, look here we all found out)

That you have got a set of loose lips, twisting stories
All because you’re jealous
Now I know exactly what you’re all about
So this is what you’re all about

Girl, your such a backstabber
Oh girl, you’re such a shit talker
And everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

Girl, your such a backstabber,
Run your mouth more than everyone I’ve ever known
And everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

Backstabber
(Talk talk talk talk talk talk)

I’m sick and tired of hearing all about my life
From other bitches with all of your lies
Wrapped up so tight, so maybe you should shut your mouth, shut your mouth
Shut your fucking mouth

Honestly, I think it’s kinda funny that you waste
Your breath talking about me
Got me feeling kinda special really (so this is what your all about)

Girl, your such a backstabber
Oh girl, you’re such a shit talker
And everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

Girl, your such a backstabber,
Run your mouth more than everyone I’ve ever known
And everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

Katie’s to the left there just there ripping my style
Damn, Jeanie why you gotta tell the secrets about my sex life?
All I ever did was drive your broke ass around
Pick you up, take you out
When your car broke down

Backstabber [3x]

Girl, your such a backstabber
Oh girl, you’re such a shit talker
And everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

Girl, your such a backstabber
(Taking and twisting and telling, so manipulative)
Run your mouth more than everyone I’ve ever known
And everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

(Talk talk talk)
Backstabber
(Taking and twisting and telling, so manipulative)
Oh girl uhu, you’re looking like a lunatic
Everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

Everybody knows
Yeah you’re looking like a lunatic
And everybody knows
Yeah everybody knows
Backstabber.

Artist: Ke$ha
Genres: House
           Electronic