She needs love like its goin outta style Sits down and cries about it once in a while Cause that, wakes me up sometimes, at 400am Sayin, Rock me baby, rock me baby, oh honey, roll me again Yeah, but my babys miles, and miles and miles And miles from boredom Yeah, she keeps me miles and miles, and miles And miles from boredom, yes, she does She spends all my money with a highclass taste And you aint got a chance if you aint got it to waste First, she sees it, she wants it, then gives it away She up and changes her mind ten times a day Yeah, but she keeps me miles, and miles, and miles And miles from boredom Cause my babys miles, and miles, and miles And miles from boredom, yes, she is I say Miles and miles and Miles and miles She likes my car, she likes my fame Take me for a ride, thats the name of the game Yeah, but I wouldnt have it any other way Its like havin a different chchchch everyday Yeah, cause shes miles, and miles, and miles And miles from boredom Yeah, now my babys miles, and miles, and miles And miles from boredom Uh, and she keeps me miles, and miles, and miles And miles from boredom, oh yeah Miles, and miles, and miles And miles from boredom When youre sick of that same old face Doin it a same old way Lookin at it, lookin at it, day after day Oh yeah
mile, boredom, yeah, baby, chchchch