Like It Like That

Calling from that porch again Low dress blowing in the wind I should have known I'd regret it later But she blow like a Tsunami I like it like that, I like it like that, I like it like that I like it like that, I like it like that, I like it like that Terra Cotta, window pane Brown skin soaking up the rain I should have been a cynical writer But she don't care just where he be I like it like that, I like it like that, I like it like that I like it like that, I like it like that, I like it like that She can move you, she can move you I like it like that, I like it like that, I like it like that I like it like that, I like it like that, I like it like that I like it like that, I like it like that, I like it like that I like it like that, I like it like that, I like it like that