Gina Marie

I painted my phone bright red
At night I keep it next to my head
A hot line
With a busy tone

So what’s the secret door to your heart
Don’t you think that I should start
Lookin’ for the sunshine
In your soul

What’s in name but if you’re askin’ me
There oughta be a song called Gina Marie

Does the smog talk to you too
I’ve always liked the shade of blue
The city of angels
Has got goin’ down

Now, it’s time to dream but I see you when I sleep
There oughta be a song called Gina Marie

I heard you hate your name
But you can’t mean what you say
I think wе think the same
We just can’t think of what to say

(INST. BREAK)

I don’t еven know what you drink
And you don’t know which eye I’d wink with at you
But neither do I

I can’t even speak I’m chocked up
Just look at me
Swerving’ around like some drunken’
Neil Cassidy
What’s in a name
But if you’re askin’ me
There just oughta be a song called Gina Marie
There’s just gotta be a song called Gina Marie
There just oughta be a song called Gina Marie