bir gueen şarkısı
mamas in love, papas in love
its such a shame they dont love each other.
papas in a jam, mamas throwin pans
the games up - its time to run for cover
everybodys cryin but they cant stop hopin
everybodys lookin for the door thats open
mamas making heat to keep the fire smokin
papas hangin on his old love token
you got love but you aint got style
you want your freedom but in a while
youre lost children but you know for sure
you gotta find out what your love is for
[oh baby life aint what is used to be]
(youre telling me - not since you been hangin round here)
[mamas what you screamin for actin like a demon for]
and hey mama quit wavin them hands in the air
(dont talk to me that way)
[well i dont see no reason to raise your voice to me]
(you put fat in the fire you got meat for brains)
[well you dont give me comfort and a mans
gotta get it somewhere]
(ooh thats a shame) [yeah, well...]
mamas hangin on to every word thats spoken
but paps hangin onto his old love token
oh i dont wanna leave you mama
oh i dont wanna leave you papa
long haired women gonna you to stone
you cant beat em - cos you need em
you gotta live - you gotta love
your love tokens gotta fit like a glove
listen to the story bout the dream thats broken
you gotta keep a hold of your old love token
oh i dont wanna leave you mama
oh i dont wanna leave you papa
no i dont wanna leave you alone
but im gonna have to babe
neden bekliyorsun?
bu sözlük, duygu ve düşüncelerini özgürce paylaştığın bir platform, hislerini tercüme eden özgür bilgi kaynağıdır.
katkıda bulunmak istemez misin?