Precious lyrics
by Pretenders



I like the way you cross the street'Cause I'm precious.Moving through the Cleavland heat,How precious.You're taking nights and all the kicks:You're so precious.But you know I ain't shittin' bricks,'cause I'm precious.He's picked at fifth and Euclid Avenue:Was real precious.Hotel, still and comin' into view.How precious.Pity that you bruised my hip,'cause I'm precious.You shouldn't let your manners slip:You're too precious.Make me wanna -Make me wanna -Maybe make it.We were bound, bound, bound, bound to show it.We want to do it, do it, do it, do it on the pavement.Maybe, maybe I'm going to have a baby.We want to do it - do it all night.I was feeling kind of ethereal.'Cause I'm precious.I got my eye on your imperial.You're so precious.Now, Howard the Duck and Mister Strausbow Straid:Precious.Trapped in a world that they never made.But not me, baby - I'm too precious.Fuck off!Transcribed by swmcd@world.std.com (Steven W McDougall).