Skin and bones, you never did come home Crashing on my heart through the telephone I remember the tall grass waving In past lives, old poems
I must have lived a lifetime without you You must’ve ended up somebody’s angel I remember you loving the radio New waves, and old stones
Hey, hey little Tommy gun I guess we’re never gonna end up the lucky ones If I never see you again Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins
The queen is gone, she died from a sad song I lost most of myself pleasing everyone I had to learn how to begin again It’s alright, move on
Hey, hey little Tommy gun I guess we’re never gonna end up the lucky ones If I never see you again Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins
(Hallelujah) But have a round on your friend (Hallelujah) If I never see you again (Hallelujah) Have a round on your friend
And hey, hey little Tommy gun I guess we’re never gonna end up the lucky ones And if I never see you again Have a round on me love, hallelujah And hey, hey pretty baby I still remember you driving me crazy And if I never see you again Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins
(Hallelujah) And nobody wins (Hallelujah) And nobody wins (Hallelujah) If I never see you again (Hallelujah) You can blame it on the windTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
