Текст песни Blues Traveler - Hippie
Blues Traveler - Hippie слова песни
Sweet talking hippieCross your killing floor, babyGonna come a little closerCause you know I want more, babyDont run offDont you be afraid of meYou know you are what you made you babyI am what I try to beYou know I need your loveAnd I could use your moneyAnd if you aint got a dimeWell sell tickets, honeyYou know we need each other, babyLike a diamond and a ringNow settle back now, womanAnd watch me do my thingJust a little bit closer, its all rightJust a little bit closer, its all rightJust a little bit closer, just a little bitJust a little bit, little bit, little bit, little bit,Little bit, little bit, little bit, little bit,Little bit, little bit,just the littlest bit,The littlest bit, littlest bitSweet talking hippieCross your killing floor, babyGonna come a little closerCause you know I want more, babyThats all I am, I said thats all I amI said thats all I am, thats all I amThank you.