Woorden: Showdown (the). Temptation Come My Way. Spitting In The Wind.

She slides
Alive like a picture come unbound
And when you dance the world could never let you down
Alive yeah
You dance and your feet outstrip the ground
And you come undone
When you come around

And I don?t care
If you don?t mind
If you don?t mind that I don?t care
So we?ll just cruise between the lines
And keep on spitting in the wind

I ain?t ready to ride
I ain?t ready to fall
But you don?t get it

I ain?t ready to ride
I ain?t ready to fall
But you don?t get it

She rides
And smiles as her breath becomes a sound
And she hold tight
And we dance as the sky comes crashing down

And I don?t care
If you don?t mind
If you don?t mind that I don?t care
So we?ll just cruise between the lines
And keep on spitting in the wind

I ain?t ready to ride
I ain?t ready to fall
But you don?t get it

I ain?t ready to ride
I ain?t ready to fall
But you don?t get it

And I don?t care
If you don?t mind
If you don?t mind that I don?t care
So we?ll just cruise between the lines
And keep on spitting in the wind

I ain?t ready to ride
I ain?t ready to fall
But you don?t get it

I ain?t ready to ride
I ain?t ready to fall
But you don?t get it

I ain?t ready to ride
I ain?t ready to fall
But you don?t get it

I ain?t ready to ride
I ain?t ready to fall
But you don?t get it