How can you live in such a state? Your mind is empty and you're full of hate The things you say and the things you do Mark you down as a helpless fool
I know, I know, I know, I know It's gonna be all right through the night Tomorrow comes and you're full of shame Oh baby! You play the crying game
Aaaah...
Gonna be a long time baby Before we get it sorted out all right I'll drag you off to Utopia, baby We'll end up heading south
I need, I need, I need to know If you're gonna do me right If you do the things I ask of you I'll tell the world tonight
He he he he hee... All right
You do me right, you do me wrong Tell me, where do I belong? You do me up, you do me down I accept it all without a frown
You live like a woman in a fantasy Ha ha I admire you from my tree You drain my life and you drain my brain I end up running back again
I love, I love, I love the funny ways Oh you throw me in a daze If you ever left me woman I'd destroy myself, sure as hell
Aaaah...
We're gonna ride a slow train baby And take all the whistle stops - oh yes we are We'll pull down the blinds while the carriage grinds And the engine grunts and pops Well there's a city, Jamie cryin' 'bout the fussin' goin' on So I'll burn her Times to ash Well there's a lot to live but there's a lot to give Ready! Steady! Smash!
Alright! Yeah! Uh mmh!
You just got to be out of your head When you say you're good looking from bottom to top Well I'll be waiting, to give her the rent When you pass 'til you say you want a sock hop Well there's a nightmare howling like there's something going on And it's going to aim the pain Oh, just like me he fell in love Ah now he feels the pain
Aaaah....
Gonna ride a slow train baby And take all the whistle stops - oh yes we are We'll pull down the blinds while the carriage grinds Engine grunts and pops Well there's a city, Jamie cryin' 'bout the fussin' goin' on So I'll burn her Times to ash And there's a lot to live and there's a lot to give Ready! Steady! Smash!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.