Текст (слова) песни: Joe Strummer and The Mescaleros - Nitcomb
Gonna take a nitcomb to get rid of me Cos I just realized that it was meant to be And I`m singing to all the torn betting slips Flying around my feet I`m talking to all the chewing gum That`s stuck everywhere on the street And they`re ringing the bells all over the city on a Saturday night Nobody knows why, but they know its gonna be alright
Cos it`s gonna take a nitcomb to get rid of me Cos I just realized that it was meant to be I`m standing at the sale of the shoes of bankrupt men I just had to buy a pair to show I can live again They`re ringing the bells all over the city on a Saturday night Nobody knows why, but they know its gonna be alright
It`s gonna take a nitcomb to get rid of me Cos I just realized that it was meant to be And they`re banging on the sheets of metal, sheets of gold And these were the finest shoes that were ever sold Raining on roofs, raining on drums Love buys a six-pack and gives it to the bums They`re ringing on the bells in the city on a Saturday night Nobody knows why, but they know its gonna be alright
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