What are we gonna do now What are we gonna do, baby Saw you sleeping outside with a red nose Saw you sleeping in bed with your day clothes on What are we gonna do now What are we gonna do, sweetheart You still haven't cleaned the kitchen And we're still on hold with the nurses
When we gonna wake up In some cubicle cell with our shirts tucked I'll be the one I'll be the one to deliver the news
I know you're worn, you're exhausted This is love This is lost on you I'm holding my night in your hands And there's nothing like trying I'm so loud in the mornings And I'm never cooking up what you're craving I'm never cooking up what you're craving
Oh my darling Just this once won't ya Hold me close and Tell me I'm all that you need Oooooo
I'm never cooking up what you're craving I'm never cooking up what you're craving
What are we gonna do now What are we gonna do, sweetheart Sleeping outside with a red nose Sleeping in bed with our day clothes on When are we gonna wake up In some cubicle cell with our shirts still tucked I'll be the one I'll be the one to deliver the newsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
