Текст (слова) песни: Billy Gilman - Shamey, Shamey, Shame
I sleep with one eye open and One foot on the floor and When I see that the coast is clear I slip right out the door
Some folks think I`m trouble Bad with a capital B If I bust your bubble, Shamey, Shamey, Shame on me Shamey, Shamey, Shame on me
I keep one hand in my pocket The other in the cookie jar I`m one step ahead, give me an inch I`ll take the whole nine yards.
Some folks think I`m trouble (he`s trouble) Bad with a capital B But If I bust your bubble (he`s trouble) Shamey, Shamey, Shame on me
I`m as innocent as I can be A little bent on trickery A little hide and seek A little tounge in cheek
Oooooooooooooooyeah!!!
Some folks think I`m trouble (trouble!) Bad with a capitol B If I bust your bubble (he`s trouble!) Shamey, Shamey, Shame on me Shamey, Shamey, Shame on me
Shamey, Shamey, Shame Shamey, Shamey, Shame Shamey, Shamey, Shame on
Me
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