Sixteen days I've lain awake
Thinking on the things been done to me
I rented that room out, baby
The bills ain't been paid lately
My well-laid plans slip away
Close my eyes and I can see the stars
Open them wide, I see shiny cars
With that gray sky growing
I guess you should be knowing
My heart's as wide as the break of day
My little stowaway
You're mine
All revved up like a teenage kid
I went out on a limb for you, I told a fib
I said we'd be back tomorrow
But steal and borrow ain't so far apart
Cross my heart, steal away
Don't be afraid
My little stowaway
Hold on tight
To your man of might
When it's said and done, tell me what's become
Of little red ride beneath the morning sun
It's like she disappeared
We looked everywhere
Lean in close, my dear, I'll tell you something
The Americans - Stowaway Lyrics
The Americans - Stowaway Lyrics
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Sixteen days I've lain awake
Thinking on the things been done to me
I rented that room out, baby
The bills ain't been paid lately
My well-laid plans slip away
Close my eyes and I can see the stars
Open them wide, I see shiny cars
With that gray sky growing
I guess you should be knowing
My heart's as wide as the break of day
My little stowaway
You're mine
All revved up like a teenage kid
I went out on a limb for you, I told a fib
I said we'd be back tomorrow
But steal and borrow ain't so far apart
Cross my heart, steal away
Don't be afraid
My little stowaway
Hold on tight
To your man of might
When it's said and done, tell me what's become
Of little red ride beneath the morning sun
It's like she disappeared
We looked everywhere
Lean in close, my dear, I'll tell you something
Thinking on the things been done to me
I rented that room out, baby
The bills ain't been paid lately
My well-laid plans slip away
Close my eyes and I can see the stars
Open them wide, I see shiny cars
With that gray sky growing
I guess you should be knowing
My heart's as wide as the break of day
My little stowaway
You're mine
All revved up like a teenage kid
I went out on a limb for you, I told a fib
I said we'd be back tomorrow
But steal and borrow ain't so far apart
Cross my heart, steal away
Don't be afraid
My little stowaway
Hold on tight
To your man of might
When it's said and done, tell me what's become
Of little red ride beneath the morning sun
It's like she disappeared
We looked everywhere
Lean in close, my dear, I'll tell you something
Writer: The Americans
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