Текст песни Joe Walsh - The Bomber, слова песни Joe Walsh

Текст песни Joe Walsh - The Bomber

Joe Walsh - The Bomber слова песни

When I became of age my mama sat me downSaid "Son, you`re growin` up, it`s time you look around"So I began to notice some things I hadn`t seen beforeThat`s what brought me here knockin` on your back doorOh, yeah-A closet queen, the busstop`s dream, she wants to shake my handI don`t want to be there, she decides she canIt`s Apple Dan, he`s just the man to pick fruit off your branchesI can`t sleep, and we can`t keep this cattle on my ranchesOh, yeah-It`s too strong, something`s wrong and I guess I lost the feelin`I don`t mind the games you play, but I don`t like your dealin`God looked bad, the luck`s been had and there`s nothin` left to smokeWill I be back tomorrow for the punchline of the joke?

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The Bomber

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