It's hard to get on When you don't believe in love any more All the suffering has gone And things are the way they were before
These times are too rough for you You can't do the things the film stars do You shine as clear as any moon Yes you do, oh, yes you do
I remember talking to you all night long Telling you how my wife doesn't understand me I remember talking to you all night long Telling you how my wife just does not understand me now
High heeled shoes and long blonde hair Fishnet stockings and underwear That's what makes him really go wild He goes so wild
You tortured my soul With the charms you displayed You drive me within inches of crying This is your serenade
You're so young but so very bold The way your skirt rides up and your legs unfold How many other secrets do you hold in your heart? In the bottom of your heart?
I'd like to wet your lips little sister I know I shouldn't but it's so very hard to resist her I'd like to wet your lips little sister I know I shouldn't but it's so, so hard to resist her
C'mon little angel Take a little ride C'mon little angel Don't go run and hide 'Cause you know that it's true I love you I love you If it makes you feel alright Then I'll tell you that I love you
I don't need to wrap you in polythene Or put you in any kind of riding machine All I want is a little 69 All of the timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
