She was fire and she was ice She was naughty but she was nice She was something like these eyes cannot remember She was silver and she was gold She ran hot and she ran cold
Did anybody get the license number?
She was sweet as apple pie She was blue Montana skies She was pure as the driven snow of winter Like an Oklahoma wind Where she's going is where she's been
Did anybody get the license number?
I've tried trains and I've tried planes I've tried new places I've tried far off distant plans I've tried new faces with no traces It's so hard to forget When you've had a wreck like that
Did anybody get the license number?
It's so hard to forget When you've had a wreck like that Did anybody get the license number?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.