Lyric Context Universe
i want the moon and the stars
i want the whole nine yards
i want your hands on my hips
i want the moon and the stars
i want the whole nine yards
i want your hands on my hips
we built the whole machine
we go the whole nine
still they wanna talk down to me
we built the whole machine
we go the whole nine
still they wanna talk down to me
a picket fence
the whole nine yards
they said our love would last forever
a picket fence
the whole nine yards
they said our love would last forever