You treated me like a schoolgirl lover Never did follow any rules And into your arms I'm runnin' for cover All of my strings are tied to you
Can you hear the gypsy turnpike? Ah, it's callin' So, take our things out to the car And banded shades of night fallin' You're my bright and guiding star
Ah, but my, my, my, you're lookin' better It seems like you were never ill The doctor's gonna send us a letter We will let the sky up pay the bill
John-John the cat, he's gettin' older And he don't jump around like you know that he should Come, put our baby over my shoulder We're goin' out to get some wood
You treated me like a schoolgirl lover Never did follow any rules And into your arms I'm runnin' for cover All of my strings are tied to you
Can you hear the gypsy turnpike? Ah, it's callin' So, take our things out to the car And banded shades of night fallin' You're my bright and guiding star
Ah, but my, my, my, you're lookin' better It seems like you were never ill The doctor's gonna send us a letter We will let the sky up pay the bill
John-John the cat, he's gettin' older And he don't jump around like you know that he should Come, put our baby over my shoulder We're goin' out to get some woodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.