Y Control

Oh so all my lovin' go's Under the fog fog fog And I will leave them all Well I'm just a poor little baby Cause well I believe them all Oh so while your growing old Under the gun gun gun And I believe them all Well I'm just one poor baby Cause well I believe them all I wish I could buy back The woman you stole Why-control, why-control You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners Out of control, out of control You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners Out of control, high control You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners Out of control, out of control You walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners out Oh so all my lovin' go's Under the fog fog fog And I believe them all Well I'm just a poor little baby Cause well I believe them all