Texty: Gatti-Vision. Adulthood. Beautiful Juliana.

My car speeds down the road
To my 3-room abode
Sing to my girl this ode

People talk about her as I'm getting closer
But they're all lies, I'm sure

Beautiful Juliana, with your bright eyes so blue
Beautiful Juliana, who could ever resist you?

The men love my lady, and she don't say maybe
Bedroom cold and shady

But I've got that feeling, need some love and healing
Moments I am stealing...