Bitten by the bed bug she slipped in the slime Said I remember everything was fine Had the boys wrapped around her finger back in her prime She used to play the violin thinking everything divine
How long must you play With your pins and needles The wrong prick will take you away Like it or not This old maid lives in wonderland This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand
Always digging for gold always in the wrong place A brown nose and a dirty smile you better wash it off your face Junk is your religion it's the only thing that makes you pray You used to look like Marilyn now you look through window pain
How long must you play With your pins and needles The wrong prick will take you away Believe it or not This old maid lives in wonderland This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand This old maid lives in wonderland This old maid dances with the leeches, they're walking hand in handTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
