Rainy days ain't so bad The light on in the window's Something that we ain't never had To guide these wandering feet Back to some place they barely met Crossing foreign lands and smoke In hand your cigarettes Far from home and Lord you know I just want to look my best. I'll call you late at night to find out How very cold it gets when im gone
Hang a lock upon my door And brave another crowded hall And another crowded floor Just to dance would be so nice, I ain't looking for no whore, But between my drinking and my sleep I've got time for a litle more
Well poor caroline Times just seem so good Since you've gone away to find a place to keep Well you might be inclined To save your self the time And pack your things and go while I'm asleep
So I'll brave the morning crowd To find that liquor store Just to knock them windows out And show that God Damn bottle That two wrongs might make a right Kick this tired ego Thats been chasing us all night And talking shit of my best gals I wouldn't hurt 'em to save my life
Well poor caroline Times just seem so goo Since you've gone away to find a place to keep Well you might be inclined To save yourself the time And pack your things and go while I'm asleep.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
