Текст (слова) песни: Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross - Good
Now everyone`s singing How baby`s in black She got Holy Rocker Mad Dog he called Ronnie Say here come old flat top Come moving up slowly And she got a smile I can feel in my hip pocket
And I cry, I cry, I cry Yes I sigh Well it`s a big big dream But it`s a good one
And she`s beside me at the wheel It seems so real And the driving it`s so tiring And tank is less than zero And my lips are chapped What with the roof down flat And my lips are aching And My Veins Is Busting
And I cry, I cry, I cry Yes I sigh Well it`s a big big drream But it`s a good one
And baby`s got style Like a missile silo And she got speed Like a Derby Racer So you think I`m confused In this wild hard mood? No, no she leads me by the hand Can`t be bad
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