Peter Fox
She Got Me Twisted (Berlin Arena 2006; Live)
[Songtext zu „She Got Me Twisted (Berlin Arena 2006; Live)“]

[Intro: Peter Fox & Dellé]
Vielen Dank
Easy now
Wouh, Berlin
Where are the roots fans, where are the roots fans?
Check this, y'all
Twisted

[Verse 1: Peter Fox]
She called me and she weeped
She was crying on the phone
Said she couldn't sleep, said she couldn't stay alone
Well, anytime the phone a ring
She come up with some other thing
Next day she call me, says she had a car crash
She must have it fixed, girl, soon I'm running outta cash
Still she plan our white wedding
Shе want me now fi buy dem ring, oh

[Chorus: Peter Fox & Dellé, Peter Fox, Dellé]
She twists mе right around her pretty finger
And this is what I got to stay, ooh, girl
She twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is why I got to stay, oh, oh
About dem ladies (Come on) that me twist me around 'em
[Verse 2: Dellé, Dellé & Peter Fox]
Yeah, she's my sweet honey bunny
And she loved to be a gangster
Robbing out a bank is her greatest adventure
To make her feel fine
I must be her brother in crime, ayy
How did she get me rob the bank of the nation?
Today I am in jail, 'cause we had a complication
But she's so sly
She got the cell keys ready for a new crime

[Chorus: Peter Fox & Dellé, Peter Fox]
She twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is what I got to stay, ooh, girl
She twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is why I got to stay, again and again
She twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is what I got to stay, ooh, girl
She twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is why I got to stay
Gimme your hands!
Come on, Berlin, singt für uns
Wouh

[Verse 3: Boundzound]
She lifts her shades up
Her eyes get me shot
Back in our spot
She's rushing my blood
Paint my soul golden
And I thank god for all we got
It's such a lot, we gotta hold on, cool or hot
She's on my frequency
Sounding like the source
Of all I'll ever be
[Chorus: Peter Fox & Dellé, Peter Fox]
She twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is what I got to stay, ooh, girl
She twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is why I got to stay, again and again
She twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is what I got to stay, ooh, girl
She twists me right around her pretty finger
And this is why I got to stay