We took a walk that night, but it wasn't the same We had a fight on the promenade out in the rain She said she loved me, but she had somewhere to go She couldn't scream while I held her close I swore I'd never let her go
Tell me what you wanna know Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on There ain't no motive for this crime Jenny was a friend of mine So come on, oh come on, oh come on, woah
I know my rights, I've been here all day and it's time For me to go, so let me know if it's alright I just can't take this, I swear I told you the truth She couldn't scream while I held her close I swore I'd never let her go
Tell me what you wanna know Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on And then you whisper in my ear I know what you're doing here So come on, oh come on, oh come on There ain't no motive for this crime Jenny was a friend of mine Oh come on, oh come on, oh come on, woah
Compositores: Brandon Flowers (PRS), David Brent Keuning (PRS), Mark August Stoermer (PRS), Ronald Vanucci Jr (PRS)Editor: Universal Music Publishing Limited (PRS)Publicado em 2004ECAD verificado obra #2059428 e fonograma #13198660 em 13/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM