The Road Trip of Bipasha Ahmed

(Verse) She calls me Johnny Rocket And I don’t know why She calls me Johnny Rocket Prison, the bedroom at night (Verse) I’d say she thinks that I might blow up I’d say she thinks that I might end the world But I say she’s not that I’d say she just might be right (Chorus) Some call me James Some say that I was not Right That I was not right in here (Verse) I think that I will miss you I’m sure that I’ll miss you I think that I will miss you And if I was a waste then I don’t wanna go And I will testify that That I will comply I will testify to that And I like the fact (Verse) Some people call me James Some people call me Ray Say, how is that right? I was not right And the heart Wouldn’t mind That I was not right Right in my soul Right in my soul Right in my soul oh (Verse) So many things left to say So many feelings I done But say it now Never say it too late Knock on the door Bitter face inside Knock on the door Bitter face inside Inside of you (Chorus) Some call me James Some say that I was not Right That I was not right in here That I was not right in how I feel That I was not right in my soul I was not right in the soul (Verse) She calls me Johnny Rocket And I don’t know why She calls me Johnny Rocket I don’t know why