Won't you come here, baby Won't you hold this in your hand? I've been talking to your sister She just don't understand She knows everything But she just don't know how to make life sing
Well, I'm as cool as candy I cannot be lived Never tell the beatnik He's bound to get your neck They know everything But they just don't know how to make life sing
Won't you come here, baby Won't you hold this in your hand? I've been talking to your sister She just don't understand She knows everything But she just don't know how to make life sing
I'm as cool as candy I cannot be lived Never to tell the beatnik He's bound to get your neck They know everything But they just don't know how to make life sing
Yeah, I gotta go Good authority From an old man With a grey beard Yeah, isn't it about time? Isn't it about time? You got down... [...]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.