Текст (слова) песни: Goldfinger - Man In The Suitcase
I`d invite you back to my place I know its mine because it holds my suitcase It looks home to me all right But it`s a hundred miles from yesterday night
Must I be the man in a suitcase Is it me, the man with the stranger`s face Must I be the man in a suitcase
Another key for my collection For security I race for my connection Bird in a flying cage you`ll never get to know me well The world`s my oyster, a hotel room`s a prison cell
Must I be the man in a suitcase Is it me, the man with the stranger`s face Must I be the man in a suitcase
I`d invite you back to my place I know its mine because it holds my suitcase It looks like home to me all right But it`s a hundred miles from yesterday night
Must I be the man in a suitcase Is it me, the man with the stranger`s face Must I be the man in a suitcase
Is it me, the man with the stranger`s face Must I be the man in a suitcase Is it me, the man with the stranger`s face Must I be the man in a suitcase Is it me, the man in a suitcase
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