Ladies Dressed for Sunday (Bonus Track) - Chavo

Sunset, broadway are all the streets I like Neon billboards that make me feel alive I don't think they take me serious Normal life makes me delirious Ever think of changin your name For all the attention you could gain (gain) Has anybody told you your vain Bow down bow down the sinners have the floor Why are we just junkies for fame Why because it's burned in our brains When we wake up and we need it to stay up You know I like it I've always been a junkie for fame Why are we just junkies for fame why Get rich get high get drunk on your desire Stand back relax now watch me start a fire I don't think they take me serious Normal life makes me delirious Ever think of changin your name For all the attention you could gain (gain) Has anybody told you your vain Bow down bow down the sinners have the floor Why are we just junkies for fame Why because it's burned in our brains When we wake up and we need it to stay up You know I like it I've always been a junkie for fame Why Why Ever think of changin your name So everyone will think you're a saint Anybody told you you ain't Bow down bow down the sinners want some more Why are we just junkies for fame Why because it's burned in our brains When we wake up and we need it to stay up You know I like it I've always been a junkie for fame Why are we just junkies for fame Why because it's burned in our brains When we wake up and we need it to stay up You know I like it I've always been a junkie for fame Why are we just junkies for fame Why are we just junkies for fame Why are we just junkies for fame Why are we just junkies for fame

I feel a little Are you feeling that? Are you feeling that? Tell me what you feel Tell me what you feel I'm feeling a little tipsy yeah Are you feeling that Are you feeling that Are you feeling that, yeah I'm feeling a little tipsy yeah Are you feeling that Are you feeling that Are you feeling that, yeah Big batty inna di rip jeans yeah How'd you fit in that How'd you fit in that How'd you fit in that, yeah Are you feeling a little tipsy yeah Are you feeling that Are you feeling that Are you feeling that Careful with my drink We don't mix our drinks No, chase when you're with soul Dance to calypso Now baby tickytickytocky She give me hickey while she grab me pon mi cocky Oh no, I mixed the brown with white I might just miss my flight Cause I, need you, tonight And you, got what, I like So let's skip all the foreplay The penthouse comes with rosé I can't feel my face I just feel your waist