As soon as I walk in the front door you’re drunk on the wine You’re the craziest bitch I'll ever find Like I said I'll walk in the front door Sometimes she chased me out through the other door Don’t start that shit tonight The police and that kind
And when I lay there and I dream Its all their faces that I see Don’t drop that dime Don’t drop that dime Sweet Caroline oh mine don’t drop that dime on me tonight
It all begin with that old sinking feeling Then we start drinking rye I could smell the crazy coming out in that hard rain tonight Like I said I'll walk through the front door Another woman she was parked at the back door I'll get busted, yea ill probably get busted once or twice before yea
And when I lay there and I dream Its all there faces that I see Don’t drop that dime Don’t drop that dime Sweet Caroline oh mine don’t drop that dime on me tonight
Oh the pain so sweet Oh the game so mean I caught your lie I drove all night You cherish whispers while I sleep
Don’t drop that dime Don’t drop that dime Sweet girl oh mine don’t draw that gun on me tonight Don’t drop that dime Don’t drop that dime Don’t shoot that gun o mine don’t shoot that gun at me tonight Don’t drop that dime Don’t drop that dime Don’t shoot that gun o mine don’t shoot that gun at me tonight Yoodle WhateverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
