So hot outside all i can wear Is these cut off overalls And these sandals on my feet But i emptied my pockets for a bus ticket So i could sit there on a broken seat I got no place i should go I got no worries you know Second or seventh street It doesn't matter to me
'cause you're mine That's all i need to know The sunshine's everywhere we go It's so right cause i've got you to hold Every night yeah I'm the lucky one I'm the lucky one
Well i pulled back down to my upstreet apartment And the air never works in that old place Twenty-seven and i thought i'd be further along Than just this rented space I got no papers to read I got no cable tv And i got no places to be I got no people to meet
I'm on a roll When i'm with you Don't stop me now I just can't lose Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
