Текст (слова) песни: Sting - She`s Too Good For Me
She don`t like to hear me sing She don`t want no diamond ring She don`t want to drive my car She won`t let me go that far She don`t like the way I look She don`t like the things I cook She don`t like the way I play She don`t like the things I say But oh, the games we play She`s too good for me She`s too good for me
She don`t like the jokes I make She don`t like the drugs I take She don`t like the friends I got She don`t like my friends a lot She don`t like the clothes I wear She don`t like the way I stare She don`t like the tales I tell She don`t like the way I smell But oh, the games we play She`s too good for me She`s too good for me
Would she prefer it if I washed myself more often than I do Would she prefer it if I took her to an opera or two I could distort myself to be the perfect man She might prefer me as I am
She don`t want to meet my folks She don`t want to hear my jokes She don`t want to fix my tie She don`t even want to try She don`t like the books I read She don`t like the way I feed She don`t want to save my life She don`t want to be my wife But oh, the games we play She`s too good for me She`s too good for me
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