[Lyric] Girl With The Red And Old Beamer (FREDDY ROTTEN)

Hey girl with the red and old beamer
Hey girl what you be, what you be on?
Hey girl with the red and old beamer
Hey girl what you be, what you be on?

I was walking through the streets
When I saw a face was looking at me
I recognised it was a girl
Don’t tumble the dice
I’ve should have looked at her twice
I went straight past her
Going home, making pasta

Oh

Hey girl with the red and old beamer
Hey girl what you be, what you be on?
Hey girl with the red and old beamer
Hey girl what you be, what you be on?

Should I tell you a story?
Of me being me, I’m not sorry
I once met a girl
I should have been better to her
Cuz I can’t control my fears
Cuz all has to be soft, made of cashmere
So I let her go
A little hint: It was not one, there were more
There were more
There were more
There were more
There were more