Be my conscience when I have no one to defend All the letters have conspired To do me harm
He is elusive Not to mention sweet Peering over my bed's edge I spot his feet
Who could have known how long he would wait (not me that is implied) I feel he's earned my respect The reprobate
I'm all tucked in bed My eyelids feel like lead I can almost see him start to salivate
Where life begins I've always got a car running That's right that's what I said Never use the spare That's whereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
