Young folks, listen up this is where we are caught up In southern California with nowhere to start, and you left some Now what's here for me, yeah, I've had enough of him still asking for your number While we're reading your blog
You know, my blues can't wake her My heart, it cannot break her, Now I carry sorrow 'Cause, hell, I can not shake her, no My world keeps turnin' My heart, it keeps on burnin' And I know where to find her Just wanna see her smile again
I've got to dress sharp, you know I will Give you what it takes 'Cause I'm not gonna be outdone by those beautiful fakes And your halo, There's gotta be gold I've got you waitin' on I'll step on a grenade, so you can see I'm the bomb
You know, my blues can't wake her My heart, it cannot break her, Now I carry sorrow 'Cause, hell, I can not shake her, no My world keeps turnin' My heart, it keeps on burnin' And I know where to find her Just wanna see her smile again
The night keeps fallin' Her voice, it keeps on callin' We all carry a sorrow And hold on to tomorrow 'Cause the world keeps turnin' And I will keep on learnin' And I know where to find her Just wanna see her smile again
You know my blues can't wake her My heart it can not break her Now I carry this sorrow 'Cause hell I can not shake her no My world keeps turning My heart it keeps on burning And I know where to find her Just wanna see her smile againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
