Oh my back to the wall Better that than trip and fall Money didn't buy you nothing at all 'Cept a ball for your chain
Oh my, save your soul Cut your hair by the rim of a bowl Don't buy nothing you're being sold I told you once and again
Hey there, sister Lou How you doing, what you do? Your father was a gambler, too Well, the boards are good for playing
Frightful suburban sport But there we are, takes all sorts You can't complain, what you been bored And it taught you some restraint
Hand hold hero I choose to always be there for you Hand hold hero I choose to always be there for you Hand hold hero Hand hold hero Hand hold hero
Quick to church, quick to play Choose that beat before it stains It tastes so sweet by another name And your lover will quell the pain
Hey man, I know you How's your brother, how's your blue How's your shallow walking shoes Do they hurt you just the same?
Hey there, sister Lou How you doing, what you do? Your father was a gambler, too Well, the boards are good for playing
Frightful suburban sport But there we are, takes all sorts You can't complain, what you been bored And it taught you some restraint
Hand hold hero I choose to always be there for you Hand hold hero I choose to always be there for you Hand hold hero Hand hold hero Hand hold heroTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
