Oh yeah. All right. I just can't kiss her after all she's done But the guys all dig her so I lead her on. If I could just not call her 'til my hair was long I'd be a knocked out rocker And I'd prove her wrong. She'd make it so damn easy Just to leave her home After 15 minutes on the telephone. You know she don't try talkin', She just piss and moan, See the way it's all goin', Glad to be alone.
Ki-Ki-Ki-Kitty, There's a new kid in town, And he's just trying to look pretty, Why are you putting him down? Ki-Ki-Ki-Kitty, We need a whole lot more. What we got is a pity, What we're doin' is a Ch-ch-ch ore-ore-ore.
The cops are driving by here every night, You know the neighbors don't like it And you know they're right. If I don't come home I just expect a fight. See you talks real heavy But your words are light. You know you're looking much better Than you have in years. You've done a good job covering up All your fears, And with your face all smiles When you're out for beers. Hope it gets more for ya Than it got you here.
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You came into my apartment, took all my records. I gave you love and a chance for romance. You danced all over my face and stole my mattress. You don't even deserve the dirt you sleep on!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
