Текст (слова) песни: The White Stripes - A Boy`s Best Friend
I just don`t fitin this place Their thoughts cast me out of here Their home has run out of space My mind`s already out of here
Won`t you come along, dear? Won`t you come along?
Words that are spoke alone Phrases you will never hear
Empty rooms and a telephone That I will never use Never fear
I am all alone, dear I am all alone
My dogs come sit next to me A pack of dogs and cigarettes My only friends speak no words to me But they look at me and they don`t forget That a boy`s best friend Is his mother or whatever has become his pet
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