give a kiss from me to the city where there's lots of black jewelery of rings i'll never keep cause if it's cheap, it looks better on me i'm fake like my fake treasuries.
say hello to the suburbs where the men work construction and listen to their supervisors but listening's nothing i ever done well everyone's hell has always become my hell.
give my regards to mt. saint helens for erupting every few years i could never hold my anger like that without bursting into tears
say hello to the oregon coast who's cold waters i've yet to see tell 'em i'll meet 'em in the summer time you can count on me, you best believe you can count on me, you better believe
tell gregory i'm sorry for not sharing his bed but i got a mean ol' daddy back home who's love he'd never understand, who's love he'd never understandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
