Let the wine spill on my white jeans Leave the stain now, send me back home red-eyed and heavy Red-eyed and heavy Maybe I know I'm a rough old boy I was looking for the six but I found a four Always want the next thing more and more, yeah Turned around in the blue light Guess I'll get it from the inside. fuck it, uh Guess I'll get it from the inside Guess I'll get it from the inside. fuck it Drop it down the water's edge now Deeper green there, under the shades drawn back and steady Drawn back and steady Maybe I know I'm a rough old boy We grow up somewhere, water runs quick It matters to me what you hear I've done We grow up somewhere, water runs quick It matters to me what you hear I've done I'm a rough old boy Maybe, maybe I'm a rough old boy Drawn back, drawn back, maybe, maybe I'm a rough old boy We grow up somewhere, water runs quick It matters to me what you hear I've done We grow up somewhere, water runs quick It matters to me what you hear I've doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
