Rumplestitchkin - Rag Time lyrics

On her doorstep. All dressed up, guts, courageous, and flawless peers, But the answer wasn't quite what the question had in mind With a cheap trick, he conquered her Outrageous, a bit like me, So you know I'm pretty down, Yes you know I'm pretty down At the pittstop, a hiccup plot The same gear, we hit off well, With the fire in my eyes I am looking quite nice And I wont blame it, I won't lose all control I won't blame it on your style And I won't blame it, I won't lose all control I won't blame it on your style Honeys got to babble On her doorstep. All dressed up, guts, courageous, and flawless peers, But the answer wasnt quite what the question had in mind And I won't blame it, I won't lose all control I won't blame it on your style And I won't blame it, I won't lose all control I won't blame it on your style Honeys got to babble Honeys got to babble And I won't blame it, I won't lose all control I won't blame it on your style You've got to babble, she said so You've got to babble, she said so You've got to babble, she said so...