Stop talking 'bout the weather I'd like to feel fine Dressed up in coated leather You make up my mind
Keep swimming like no other Not keen for a gent Falling for her agenda I'm not paying the rent
Confused about her gender I wake up in doubt Messed up I read her letter I'm taking her out
Know your own You might accept the things you want Called alone You might retail the things you ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
