Who shot him in the back, peacetime Who took him by surprise, tippy toes You can't bury that door 3 times, hide my eyes 4 times
I'm gonna sink my teeth into Kansas, Kansas, Kansas, Kansas Kansas, Kansas, Kansas, Kansas
I reach a higher plain when I speak so slow and hardly breath They're gonna run out of shapes when they fetch my family I, I must confess I'm gonna see that man again I'm gonna turn back the clock and set the foot in Kansas
I'm gonna shoot him by the clock, peace time I'm gonna shoot him in the legs, peace time You're gonna bury that door, meantime You're gonna pick him off the floor, 3 times
I, I, I'm a man and I, I, I'm alive I I must confess I'm gonna carry that man I'm gonna shake him by the hand I'm gonna sleep in foreign lands
I'm gonna turn back the clock I'm gonna Kansas in the spring I'm gonna Kansas, Kansas, Kansas, Kansas Kansas, Kansas, Kansas, Kansas Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
