Tell me brother, making deal with the devil, does it hurt, is the pain striking through your head brother? 'Cause it happened that I'm standing on the crossroads. and I'm waiting for the sun to shine on my road.
Tell me brother, did Your momma cry, did your papa moan, watching you falling down alone? Tell me brother, making deal with the devil, does it hurt, is the pain striking through your hear brother?
Said, I wanna treat your mean. I wanna treat you badly. And than, let it be. Said, I wanna treat you mean. I wanna have my hands dirty, with lovin', with lovin'.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
