You think you've got me hanging on a string But pretty baby you don't know anything about me I've got a vision that's a curtain falling on you
Don't know nothing what a man needs You're only looking for the title deeds to his life Got the cheek to think that you could be my wife
Hey! A lot of rivers still be flowing strong Yes, a lot of birdies still be singing songs Sure as hell I'm gonna get alone without you Without you, without you...
I took a liberty and packed your big bag Your silver toothbrush and your fashion magazines Well, there's the door right over there, know what I mean?
That's the only word for a girl like you This time you've bitten more than you can chew The party's over, got to live my own life too
Hey! A lot of rivers still be flowing strong Yes, a lot of birdies still be singing songs Sure as hell I'm gonna get alone without you Without you, without you...
Hey! A lot of stars'll still be out at night Yeah, a lot of lovers still be holding tight Sure as hell I'm gonna be alright without you Without you, without you...
You think you've got me hanging on a string But pretty baby you don't know anything about me The party's over, got to live my own life too
Hey! A lot of rivers still be flowing strong Yes, a lot of birdies still be singing songs Sure as hell I'm gonna get alone without you Without you, without you...
Hey! A lot of stars'll still be out at night Yeah, a lot of lovers still be holding tight Sure as hell I'm gonna be alright without you Without you, without you...
Without you, without you, without you, babe... Without you, without you, without you, babe... Without you, without you, without you, babe... Without you, without you, without you, babe... Without you, without you, without you, babe... Without you, without you, without you, babe... Without you, without you, without you, babe... Without you, without you, without you, babe... Without you, without you, without you, babe...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
