On the lawn before the bouquet fell Long before we hear the ringing bell When all I want is a good look at your underside Reading Tress like it was judy blume Your paperbacks are strewn about the room Awaiting their instructions to be mobilized And everybody knows how it shakes and how it glows Everybody knows and so it goes That everybody wants their shoes in the sunshine, now
Lazy rayna had a million bucks Changed into pennies on a hundred trucks Cause linen’s legal tender for a layabout Why hold your breath until your face turns blue A stretch of rope you know can do that too The truth be told, no one likes a gadabout And everybody knows how it shakes and how it glows Everybody knows and so it goes That everybody wants their shoes in the sunshine, now Everybody wants their shoes in the sunshine, nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
