i woke up this morning to a double fine day floated with the breeze along down memory lane down the streets where i walk i don't pass no remark avoiding all them people with there meddlesome talk i climed up on a roof to get a better view i stayed up there to smoke a spliff or two the people down below go about there daily routine they can't see me way up in the atmosphere
this is our time we're tired of waiting because it's been too long tired of working on the future we should work with what we got
i met her wasting money at the local arcade she poured some of her vodka in my lemonade she wash something speacial this i can't deny she had a healthy figure and a dirty smile she was decent right and proper page three stopper never did i think that i could make her mine decent right and proper bond street shopper never did i think that i could make her mine
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no time to worry in a town full of thieves i keep my money in my sock and my weed in my briefs no time to worry an a town full of lies i kepp my ear to the truth and my eye on the spies don't worry about the rest because it's all about you we just keep lively inside the venue we don't bother cuss, bother fuss, bother fight we just keep dancing till the morning lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
