When the sun don't creep into your room Cause you haven't got a window You can't afford the view It's always money, money Everywhere I go But don't be so obtuse son Everybody knows
Take it back All the time I should have spent with you Take it back All the jobs That I've been running through Take it back You've been working Trying to make your way Saving all your pennies for some day
I can't take it any more Another night sleeping on the floor Good God Get me out the door You can take it back You can take it back
Late at night I listen for the sound Of your feet upon the stairs But noone comes around I know it's hard Living day to day And if I woulda been around more Maybe you'd have stayed
Take it back All the time I shoulda spent with you Take it back All the jobs That I've been running through Take it back I'd buy ya things But all I've got is time And if you cry about a nickel Then you die about a dime
I can't take it any more Another night sleeping on the floor Good God Get me out the door You can take it back You can take it back [x2]
But when it all comes down I thing of nothing but you I thing of nothing but you I thing of nothing but
I can't take it any more Another night sleeping on the floor Good God Get me out the door You can take it back You can take it back [x2]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
