I got sixteen days One for every time I’ve gone away One for every time I should have stayed You should have wore my wedding ring I got sixteen days Fifteen of those are nights Can’t sleep when the bed sheet fights Its way back to your side
Well the ghost has got me running Well the ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away...
Well the ghost has got me running Well the ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away...
I got sixteen days Got a Bible and a rosary God, I wish that you were close to me I guess I owe you an apology
I got sixteen days Fifteen of those are nights Can’t sleep when the bed sheet fights Its way back to your side
Well the ghost has got me running Well the ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away...
Well the ghost has got me running Well the ghost has got me running Away from you, away from you, away...
Old tin cups, little paper dolls All wrapped up, in ribbons, bows, and hearts Old tin cups, and little paper dolls All wrapped up, in the ribbons of your heart
I got sixteen days Sixteen days I got sixteen days It’s like before I hangTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
