Them good time women I hear they're something Insanely loving Ain't short on nothing They're like black holes From all the lies And the way things go Well they go about it right
The way I'm living I ain't much on learning It ain't easy picking Your faithful servant And every book I read It ain't gonna come to life But the things I see Maybe read tonight
And I don't know what Moses meant I don't know what Moses meant He got the devine minds to understand But I don't know what Moses meant With your pointy eyes They won't go away Picture smiles, they sing it well Stealing lines from other men Making plans so I won't forget Making plans so I won't forget
And them paper bag drawings Weren't made for framing And those two short stories Weren't made for naming But they run in streets Up and down your face And I can't read myself Well I can't change
And I don't know what Moses meant I don't know what Moses meant He got the devine minds to understand But I don't know what Moses meant And you were right talking about it But I was high and faking it Making time with other men Making plans so I won't forget Making plans so I won't forgetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
