I was good, I could talk A mile a minute, On this caffeine buzz I was on We were really hummin' We would talk every day for hours We belong to the deadbeat club
Anyway we can, We're gonna find something We'll dance in the garden In torn sheets in the rain
We're the deadbeat club We're the deadbeat club
Going down to Allen's for A twenty-five cent beer And the jukebox playing real loud, "Ninety-six tears" We're wild girls walkin' down the street Wild girls and boys going out for a big time
Let's go crash that party down In Normaltown tonight Then we'll go skinny-dippin' In the moonlight We're wild girls walkin' down the street Wild girls and boys going out for a big time
Anyway we can We're gonna find something We'll dance in the garden In torn sheets in the rain
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Oh no! Here they come The members of the deadbeat clubTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
