Текст песни Stewart Rod - Lost Paraguayos
Stewart Rod - Lost Paraguayos слова песни
Darling, I hate to tell you,but I think I`m catching a cold.Put another chair on the fire,bring a bottle over here, I feel I`m getting old.I like your laugh, and a hot romance,and your orn`ry sense of humour,but if it rains again like it did todayI`m gonna have to leave a little bit sooner.Got to get me some South America sun.Honey, don`t even ask me if you can come along.,down at the border you need to look older,and you sure don`t look like my daughter.Your ridiculous age, such a sweet outrage,and I`ll end up in a Mexican jail.Darling, please don`t cry you know I wouldn`t tell you no lie!Look over there! Oh my God, don`t look now, but it appears to berainin` again,get upstairs, pack my book of pray`rs,honey hurry, I`m catching pnumonia.I`ve gotta move while I`m in the mood or I`ll disappear into thatwall.Darling, please don`t curse, it really couldn`t be any worse.Say I`m a sun fanatic, but it`s dark in your attic and your cat sleepsover my head.I know I`m not a football star,but I`m one little better than that.So I`m much obliged, gotta fuel my pride and a cup of tea ev`rymorning,I`ll say goodbye, let you marry that guy,you know I wouldn`t tell you no lie.