Pick up unwashed girls at the bus stop Wrinkled shirt and scuffed up shoes, untied Oh, what you want me to do? Get in the van with you?
She said i've never been this far out By the lake on the rocks he laid her down Under the persimmon trees That's where he said he loved me The water flowed so still and calm
If we've got nothing better to do We can lay our hands down and lay our faces down And lay our faces down
Pitch your tent all by your lonesome Light a match to the leaves and watch them curl Inward like an embrace Arms holding you in place Blow her a kiss and don't come back
If we've got nothing better to do We can lay our hands down and lay our faces down And lay our faces down
Oooh, what you want me to do? Oooh, what you want me to do? Oooh, what you want me to do? Oooh, what you me to do-ooo, do-ooo, do-ooo?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
