Текст песни Shane MacGowan and the Popes - I`ll Be Your Handbag
Shane MacGowan and the Popes - I`ll Be Your Handbag слова песни
Skinheads, coppers, all cock sucker, punksMe I`m recovering from a nine day drunkHands of a bar maidBringing off a bald headed monkAll this and more for just one line of junkI`ll be your handbagBut I`d rather be your negligeeI`ll be your handbagYou blow my mind awayYou blow my mind awayDon`t snatch me pleaseDon`t snatch me pleaseDon`t snatch me pleaseDon`t snatch me pleaseDon`t snatch me pleaseDon`t snatch me pleaseDon`t snatch me pleaseDon`t snatch me pleaseSo cold that I could freezeNow you got me on my kneesI`ll be your handbagBe right next to youI`ll be your handbagCause I belong to youCause I belong to you