I would go to hell in a hat If you asked me to, my love It might be a good thing at that For me
I would catch the breeze from the trees And the stars from up above I'd go round the world on my knees For you
Shame on you, shame on you Oh what does a boy have to do for you Shame on you, shame on you Oh what does a boy have to do
I would fight a great white with my hands Just to see your pretty face Ask me and I might serenade For you
I would cross the seas for a smile And the warmth of your embrace I'd only be to pleased to die For you
Shame on you, shame on you Oh what does a boy have to do for you Shame one you, shame on you Oh what does a boy have to doTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
