Текст (слова) песни: Eric Clapton - Sick And Tired
I`m gonna buy me a parrot baby And teach him how to call my name. I`m gonna buy me a parrot baby And teach him how to call my name. Then I won`t have to miss you baby And I won`t have you driving me insane. I was in love with you baby Till the day you brought me down so low. I was in love with you baby Till the day you brought me down so low. You had me walking `round in circles baby; I didn`t know which way to go. Oh, I`m so sick and tired baby, I`m sick and tired of the way you carry on. Lord, I`m sick and tired, baby, Sick and tired of the way you carry on. You can pack up all of your things, baby; Hit the road, get out of here, be gone. Now I`m gonna get me a shotgun, baby, Keep it stashed behind the door. I`m gonna get me a shotgun, baby, Keep it stashed behind the bedroom door. I may have to blow your brains out, baby, Then you won`t bother me no more.
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