Now I was feeling love hungry, out of money too, seeking out my piece of paradise.
My next collision, she was a vision too, eyes burning just like dry ice, just like dry ice.
Well then she told me, she was a dancer, which was not a language new to me.
So with a quick step, and some...
Time to time too, I convinced her I was one to see.
It's not a crime, it's not a crime to fly.
Gods are sleeping, arms that lay awake, but when the sun rises so will I.
It's not a crime.
She was sending out a message like every night.
It felt like now or never in my mind.
And it ain't no crime.
But she heard what those other girls say.
You know what they say.
That I always get away.
Get away.
Get away.
Get away.

Get away.
Get away.
Get away.
Get away.
Get away.
Get away.
Get away.
Get away.
This is the biggest tą Sam he's had in the last two weeks.



Thank you.
Thank you.
It's not a crime to fly away
No, it ain't no crime
Ain't no crime to float my way
Oh, it's not a crime
Ain't no crime to find me
It's not a crime
Ain't no crime to change your mind
It's not a crime
Ain't no crime
Ain't no crime
It's not a crime
Ain't no crime
Ain't no crime
It's not a crime
Ain't no crime