Текст песни Status Quo - No Particular Place To Go
Status Quo - No Particular Place To Go слова песни
Riding along in my automobileMy baby beside me at the wheelI stole a kiss at the turn of a mileMy curiosity`s running wildCruisin` and playin` the radioWith no particular place to goRiding along with my collar looseStill trying to get her belt unlooseAll the way home I held a grudgeBut the safety belt it wouldn`t budgeCruisin` and playin` the radioWith no particular place to goThe wandererWell I`m the type of guy who will never settle downWhere pretty girls are well you know that I`m aroundI kiss `em and I love `em `cos to me they`re all the sameI hug `em and I squeeze them, they don`t even know my nameThey call me the Wanderer, yeah the WandererI roam around and round and round and round and roundThey call me the Wanderer, yeah the WandererI roam around and round and round and round and round