| Song | So Tight |
| Artist | Greg Dulli |
| Album | Amber Headlights |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It's Friday, I'm lonely | |
| Pockets flowing, girl, I’m set to pop | |
| I got my hand on the wheel and another on my fire | |
| I smell trouble, girl, that I aim to stop | |
| Sexy lady, she want to play me | |
| After she get hot she starts to get a little shady | |
| In the morning I’m leaving you | |
| I'm a user, it's sad but true, no crying domani | |
| And I know you want me dead | |
| And I can feel your breath upon my neck | |
| Oh my, you were so good, so tight | |
| Baby, why'd you have to be the knife? | |
| And I know you want me dead | |
| And I can feel your breath upon my neck | |
| Oh my, you were so good, so tight | |
| Baby, why'd you have to be the knife? |
| It' s Friday, I' m lonely | |
| Pockets flowing, girl, I' m set to pop | |
| I got my hand on the wheel and another on my fire | |
| I smell trouble, girl, that I aim to stop | |
| Sexy lady, she want to play me | |
| After she get hot she starts to get a little shady | |
| In the morning I' m leaving you | |
| I' m a user, it' s sad but true, no crying domani | |
| And I know you want me dead | |
| And I can feel your breath upon my neck | |
| Oh my, you were so good, so tight | |
| Baby, why' d you have to be the knife? | |
| And I know you want me dead | |
| And I can feel your breath upon my neck | |
| Oh my, you were so good, so tight | |
| Baby, why' d you have to be the knife? |
| It' s Friday, I' m lonely | |
| Pockets flowing, girl, I' m set to pop | |
| I got my hand on the wheel and another on my fire | |
| I smell trouble, girl, that I aim to stop | |
| Sexy lady, she want to play me | |
| After she get hot she starts to get a little shady | |
| In the morning I' m leaving you | |
| I' m a user, it' s sad but true, no crying domani | |
| And I know you want me dead | |
| And I can feel your breath upon my neck | |
| Oh my, you were so good, so tight | |
| Baby, why' d you have to be the knife? | |
| And I know you want me dead | |
| And I can feel your breath upon my neck | |
| Oh my, you were so good, so tight | |
| Baby, why' d you have to be the knife? |