She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
Smoking cigarettes, waiting down
the block for the bus to come,
sweet summer dress
She said that she would stay,
but oh so suddenly changed her mind,
she has her ways,
I can't quite understand
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
Sometimes late at night, I stare into her
eyes at the bar and grill, winter moonlight
She says now listen babe, someone'll pick
me up on a motorbike,
she has her ways,
I can't quite understand
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
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The Windowsill - Mess Me Up Lyrics
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She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
Smoking cigarettes, waiting down
the block for the bus to come,
sweet summer dress
She said that she would stay,
but oh so suddenly changed her mind,
she has her ways,
I can't quite understand
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
Sometimes late at night, I stare into her
eyes at the bar and grill, winter moonlight
She says now listen babe, someone'll pick
me up on a motorbike,
she has her ways,
I can't quite understand
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
how to mess me up she knows
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
Smoking cigarettes, waiting down
the block for the bus to come,
sweet summer dress
She said that she would stay,
but oh so suddenly changed her mind,
she has her ways,
I can't quite understand
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
Sometimes late at night, I stare into her
eyes at the bar and grill, winter moonlight
She says now listen babe, someone'll pick
me up on a motorbike,
she has her ways,
I can't quite understand
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows
She knows how to mess me up,
how to mess me up she knows