Текст песни Stephen Bishop - I`ll Sleep On The Plane
Stephen Bishop - I`ll Sleep On The Plane слова песни
She was lateto the partycouldn`t find a thing to wearshe looks just like Sharon StonePosing for Playboyas she reads VoltaireOne more pretty girlcrying the tears of a childnow her boyfriend`strying to con some mafia guyson Deuces wild�till they say, "HEY YOU!"So he jumps out the windowthrows all the money in the back of his Jagthen they chase him through townthey`re gonna make him their new punching bagBut they lose him in jerseynow he`s with his girl back homehe says, "I had a little trouble..pack your thingsWe`re going to RomeI been up all nightBut I`ll sleep on the plane"It`s gonna be a brand new life for us, my loveYou`ll wear your white Fake Furin the Vatican Hall...You know I told �em I don`t take requestsI gotta get my beauty restso I`ll Sleep on the Planeyeah I`ll sleep on the plane....Guess I`ll sleep on the plane...