Текст песни Rod Stewart - Handbags And Gladrags
Rod Stewart - Handbags And Gladrags слова песни
Ever seen a blind man cross the road,
tryin` to reach the other side?
Ever seen a young girl growin` old,
tryin to make herself a bride?
So what becomes of you my love,
when they have finally striped you of.
The hand bags and the glad rags
that your poor old grand-dad had to sweat to buy ya.
Once I was a young man,
and all I thought i had to do was smile.
You are still a young girl,
and you bought everything in style.
But once you think you`re in you`re out.
And that don`t mean a single thing without,
The hand bags and the glad rags
that your poor old grand-dad had to sweat to buy ya.
Sing a song of sixpence for your sake,
and bought a bottle full of rye.
Four and twenty black birds in a cake
and bake them all in a pie.
They told me you missed school today,
So why don`t I suggest you just throw them all away,
The hand bags and the glad rags
that your poor old grand-dad had to sweat to buy ya.
oh yeah
They told me you missed school today,
So why don`t I suggest you just throw them all away,
The hand bags and the glad rags
that your poor old grand-dad had to sweat to buy ya.