Sometimes I wonder how I'm going to pay the rent All I do is work my fingers to the bone No time to rest no doubt I think I'm a fool I used to think I couldn't get out of this Stuck in a race car out of control Man and I was doing about a hundred and five then I met you
And then I blinked You taught me to think I owe it all to you
My my rain You got me singing along to the radio You nailed my brain I call you Saint Lorraine
You put out the trash cleaned up my living room Took me to bed now I'll never be the same Brought out the man that a must have been hiding There's two kinds of lovers one that takes and one that gives Sometimes I shudder thinking how I've been used I found my rhythm you'll never catch me singing no blues oh no
Sometimes I think About how you caught me with a wink I give it all to you
My my rain You got me singing along to the radio You nailed my brain I call you Saint Lorraine
My my rain You got me rocking along I'll never let you go You took my pain I call you Saint Lorraine
Yes I do Yes I do
And then you caught me with a wink I'll never let you go I'm rocking all night long
Sometimes I wonder how I'm going to pay the rent I used to think I'll never get out of this And then I blinked and you took me out of that
My my rain You got me singing along to the radio You nailed my brain I call you Saint Lorraine
Thank you very much Lorraine You got me rocking along I'll never let you go You took my pain I call you Saint Lorraine Saint Lorraine Saint Lorraine Saint Lorraine Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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