LETTERMAN

[Chorus: Tommy Richman] Oh, girl, put your hands on me 'Cause I gave you my letterman now Yeah, 'cause it's 32 out [Verse 1: Tommy Richman] It was cold outside in Washington, D.C It's been a few weeks since you seen me, but I never left your mind (Your mind) You don't forget that night, you took me to the speakeasy Talk to me nice and easy, talk to me nice and easy, girl [Pre-Chorus: Tommy Richman] You always let me win, yeah, you let me win I think about all the times that I would walk away and pray to you You always let me win, yeah, you let me win I think about all the times that I would walk away and pray to you [Chorus: Tommy Richman] Oh, girl, put your hands on me 'Cause I gave you my letterman now Yeah, 'cause it's 32 out Oh, girl, put your hands on me 'Cause I gave you my letterman now Yeah, 'cause it's 32 out [Verse 2: Paco] God can judge, but I won't let you try me Think you know me now, but that's behind me Past was something good, but now I'm finding Reflections in my rearview mirror keep blinding out Where your eyes they start to well Need to focus on yourself I'm wishing you the best, but please don't bring me down [Outro: Paco] She like sex 'til like five in the morning (Oh) Rains is pouring (Ah), rains is pouring down (Ah) She like sex 'til like five in the morning (Oh) Rains is pouring (Ah), rains is pouring down (Ah) She like sex 'til like five in the morning (Oh) Rains is pouring (Ah), rains is pouring down (Ah) She like sex 'til like five in the morning Rains is pouring, rains is pouring down