I didn't use you but I wish I had I never liked you but I wish I did But I wish I did
Whether it was soaking in your poppy tea Or your Southern hospitality Your voice has a sing song quality And bones were made to be broken And bones were made to be broken
Yes, alright, I can With sunburned lips I can bitch Yes, alright, I can With sunburned lips I can bitch
About another stupid summer About another stupid summer About another stupid summer About another stupid summer
Paste eaters like this sad season Strong women gripe And bite your heavy tongues And bite your heavy tongues
Whether it was soaking in your poppy tea And on Southern hospitality Your voice has a sing song quality And bones were made to be broken And bones were made to be broken
Yes, alright, I can With sunburned lips I can bitch Yes, alright, I can With sunburned lips I can bitch
About another stupid summer About another stupid summer About another stupid summer About another stupid summerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
