Pelo Mojado
Hojas por el Barrio
Wet Hair
Now you know that nothing stops you in your car
With your wet hair that smells like shampoo
I look at you through the windshield, I think I know what I'm going to do
Your star is on the radio
Now you know that nothing stops you in your car
With your wet hair that smells like shampoo
I look at you through the windshield, I think I know what I'm going to do
Your star is on the radio