David Vendetta – I Hope She Turns Around 0

Light and shadow passing through her
She broke my heart, but she don't care
So come on baby, hold me closer
And run your fingers through my hair

I Hope She Turns Around
(revenge tastes sweet on a Saturday night)
I Hope She Turns Around
(tastes so sweet on a Saturday night)

I love your eyes, they shine more brightly
Your body moves, she can't compare
Exotic face, erotic virtue
Makes everybody stop and stare

I Hope She Turns Around
(revenge tastes sweet on a Saturday night)
I Hope She Turns Around
(tastes so sweet on a Saturday night)

Closing time closes in on her
The ugly lights will have their say
She'll flash a smile to pass inspection
And take his hand and walk away

I Hope She Turns Around
(revenge tastes sweet on a Saturday night)
I Hope She Turns Around
(tastes so sweet on a Saturday night)