Текст песни Sting - Shes Too Good for Me
Sting - Shes Too Good for Me слова песни
She dont like to hear me singShe dont want no diamond ringShe dont want to drive my carShe wont let me go that farShe dont like the way I lookShe dont like the things I cookShe dont like the way I playShe dont like the things I sayBut oh the games we playShes too good for meShes too good for meShe dont like the jokes I makeShe dont like the drugs I takeShe dont like the friends I gotShe dont like my friends a lotShe dont like the clothes I wearShe dont like the way I stareShe dont like the tales I tellShe dont like the way I smellBut oh the game we playShes too good for meShes too good for meWould she prefer it if I washed myself more often than I doWould she prefer it if I took her to an opera or twoI could distort myself to be the perfect manShe might prefer me as I amShe dont want to meet my folksShe dont want to hear my jokesShe dont want to fix my tieShe dont even want to tryShe dont like the books I readShe dont like the way I feedShe dont want to save my lifeShe dont want to be my wifeBut oh the games we playShes too good for meShes too good for me