He smokes his Camels blue Drinks his label black Three fingers whiskey The man ain't coming back
He'll say that I broke his heart I tore him in two He'll say I left him Aw but leaving takes two
Takes two lonely hearts to find that there ain't no turning back When you've lied all you can lie and set fire to the track It takes two hard working fools to build a wall But it takes two fools still in love to make it fall
He knows my every move He still sings my song Oh but he's the one who taught me The right ways to do wrong
He had a wandering eye And I was his fool But they say he still loves me Hell, I guess that makes two
Takes two lonely hearts to find that there ain't no turning back When you've lied all you can lie and set fire to the track It takes two hard working fools to build a wall But it takes two fools still in love to make it fall
He smokes his Camels blue Drinks his label black Three fingers whiskey The man ain't coming backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
