I love coffee And I love tea I love the girls And the girls love me
We party in the cellar Of the house under the faucet They say, “Hey there, young fellar This way to the water closet” The curtains in the hall Stains on the wall
This shouldn’t be so hard But it’s hard nonetheless This shouldn’t be so hard But it’s hard I confess
That I’m partly in the parlor Of this ancient city home That just gets darker and darker As the sun escapes the dome
The curtains in the hall Stains on the wallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.