One is not enough for you,
Two is too late,
and three, is half in the bag.
Even i made your phone ring,
at 4 in the morning
you answer and you started to sing
Pre-Chorus
I'm a wayfarer, I'm a vagabond girl,
but how did i get so far gone
Even i, will wait, for you,
to know what you want for me
we still go, sometimes,
but my plan is unwinding
I've given up on sleeping,
My head on your chest,
Is all, the rest that i need.
Your a real escape artist,
trading kisses for praises,
your driving me straight to my knees.
(pre-Chorus)
Yeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
I stopped by yesterday,
the flowers i gave you,
they never made it far past you door.
well if thats the way you want it,
then baby you've got it,
i'm always plotting for more.
(Chorus 2)
If you don't mind,
my plan is unwinding,
I guess it's just my time,
to go head for the door.
Your a wayfarer,
your a vagabond girl
but you hate to get lost in a crowd