Текст (слова) песни: Rusted Root - Virtual Reality
Well your momma. Your momma well she says she`s alright, You know she just don`t care. Livin alone in a big dome light Feelin the breeze in her hair, Well won`t cha comma, A babble on, A won`t cha come along babble on, come along, a babble on
won`t cha come along, cause we`re
Livin a land of Virtual Reality,
Ooh & my baby`s at home in bed, Ooh well & I`m alone in my head
She long for my wicked wind my lover long for my stare, She long for my lady right, Woman please don`t bite my stare, my stare, but comma momma babble on, Won`t cha come along
well Babble on, come along, a Babble on, won`t cha come along, cause we`re
Livin in a land of virtual reality
Ooh & my baby`s at home in bed, Ooh well & I`m alone in my head
She long for my wicked wind, My lover long for my stare, She long for my lady right, woman please don`t bite my care, my care, But comma momma babble on, won`t cha come along... (c) 2002 Island Def Jam Music Group
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