Текст песни New York Dolls - Vietnamese Baby
New York Dolls - Vietnamese Baby слова песни
When I`m getting home to youI gotta show you what I can doBut everything connects and that ain`t nowhereWell, but maybe they`re just giving you all you`ve ever wantedAnd maybe you never ever know what that wasAnd maybe you`re just finding it out nowWith a Vietnamese baby on your mindTechnology satellite, wellWhat`s wrong today and why wasEveryone so busy they`ve forgotten why they`re playingThat he said, what`s wrong today is what wrong with youYou`re so solid, busy solid, that`s all you doWith a Vietnamese baby on your mindYour pretty little mindCatch me your slaves, shot atEvery riffle on the way and I gottaShow you more mustard gas than any girl ever seenSince I been blasted, I`ve been blown, I`ve been backing awayYou`ve got to back it awayYou`ve got to take a search of values, yeahBut I`ve got a concert out to playWith a Vietnamese baby on your mindYour pretty little mindYour pretty little mindWhen I`m getting home to youI`ve got to show you what I can doBut everything connects and that ain`t nowhereNo no no baby no nowhereIt just won`t give a noI`m talking about your overtureTalking bout your overtureGot to shout about your overtureNow that it`s over, now that it`s overNow that it`s over, what ya gonna do?