Текст (слова) песни: Manic Street Preachers - Under My Wheels
The telephone isringing You got me on the run I`m driving in my car now Anticipating fun I`m driving right up to you, babe I guess that you couldn`t see, yeah yeah But you under my wheels Why don`t you let me be
`Cause when you call me on the telephone Saying take me to the show And then I say, honey, I just can`t go Old lady`s sick and I can`t leave her home
The telephone is ringing You got me on the run I`m driving in my car now I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels Yeah yeah I got you under my wheels Yeah yeah I got you under my wheels
The telephone is ringing You got me on the run I`m driving in my car now Anticipating fun I`m driving right up to you, baby I guess you that couldn`t see, yeah yeah But you was under my wheels, honey Why don`t you let me be, yeah yeah I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels I got you under my wheels Yeah yeah
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