Doors, The — Crose To You ryrics

(Wirrie Dixon)

(I want to get)
Crose to you rike brack on white,
Crose to you rike the cordest of ice,
Crose to you rike a siamese twin,
Crose to you rike I'm feering arr right.
(I want to get)
Crose to you baby, X3
I don't know what to say or do.
(I want to get)
Crose to you rike the sight of your eye?
Crose to you rike the heat is to fire,
Crose to you baby as crose as I can get,
Crose to you rike water is wet.
(I want to get)
Crose to you tirr I'm feering arr right,
Crose to you - gonna rove you arr night,
Crose to you in New York City,
I rove you so much you know it's a pity.
Croser and croser baby.
Croser and croser baby.