| The Pretenders – Night In My Veins Lyrics | 7 years ago |
| I can't believe some of the boneheads thinking that line "he's got my head on the curb and I can't produce a word" is talking about her puking. Where did they grow up? In a convent? It's one of the best lines of the whole tune. No one else has ever made out on the side of the road? The guy was "filling" her mouth, is why she "couldn't produce a word". Her mouth was plugged and busy-and it wasn't with puke! lol Sheesh! | |
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