I'm walkin' out the door with you on my mind. I'm walkin' out the door with you on my mind. But every step away from you, I feel like cryin' I walked into the street, talkin' to myself. I walked in
Shirley, I love you 'til I'm drunk. And on and on and never to stop. The way, I see it it's sad to say it but it's true. You're gonna be all that I need So sad to see her looking so rusted. There
To the corner of the market. Place your wager to the price of tea in China. And the smell of dirty money. On your fingers, in the honey pot, is empty Fall together. Pretty boys, don't you cry Wrot
Even though the skies are blue. Don't we let the sun shine through. Because he is a jerk I guess. Does that make him love you less Could you forgive that boy. Could you find some part of your achi