that sounds You got me telling me the difference between night and day I thank the lordI wouldn't have it any other way If these things sound wrong
that sounds You got me telling me the differences Between night and day I thank the Lord I wouldn't have it any other way If these things sound wrong
翻訳: スウィンギンとどろかさ. 間違った/不正な方法を鳴らします.
good about saying good-bye There aint nothing fair about saying farew ell There aint nothing better than my baby So go to hell There aint nothing wrong
Your selfishness is horrid And your beauty is queen Puts the pain gut-wrenching And the grass a sickly green The troubles of youth Have got your hair
Cigarette ashes And tickets to free dances A buck bottle of wine Under a minute of my time I'll give you all that I have, son It may be less than I have
how that sounds You got me telling me the difference between night and day I thank the lordI wouldn't have it any other way If these things sound wrong
swell looks mighty slim, And the water level's down The dirty sea adds to the junk I'm in Until the sun creeps up the sound And then I'm outright broken
