There are lines on your face and your pockets are empty You’re often let down and don’t think you can make it But you’re beautiful the way you are Don’t try to change it’s just the way you are
And it’s coming from below Trembling the earth Calling for your name They’re calling for your name
Oh, Jamie, don’t go shooting guns like that You’re sleeping on your clothes and listening to ballads Oh, Jamie, don’t go shooting guns like this You go and prove them wrong You can do better than meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
