Текст песни The Monkees - Regional Girl
The Monkees - Regional Girl слова песни
She`s a regional girlCome to the big cityGive it a whirlShe thinks that she can make itShe thinks that she can take itI think she`s gonna end up makin` burgers in a basementShe`s a regional girlHe`s a regional guyCome to the big city give it a tryHe wants to be a moverYea, he wants to shake it upI think he`s gonna end up pourin` Pepsi in a cup`Cause it`s a regional lieIt`s a regional lieMary Mary, Mississippi, Indiana JonesDid you think that you could really make it on your own?A singin` Whoa oh oh ohWhoa oh oh ohEddie, Eddie, good and ready, now you got your chanceTry to keep the little buggers playin` with your pantsA singin` Whoa oh oh ohWhoa oh oh ohIt`s a regional lieThe grass is always greenAnd the coke is purifiedYou wanna hit the big timeYea, you wanna strike it richI think you`re gonna end up bakin` burgers for some bitchMary Mary, Mississippi, Indiana JonesDid you think that you could really make it on your own?A singin` Whoa oh oh ohWhoa oh oh ohEddie, Eddie, good and ready, now you got your chanceTry to keep the little buggers playin` with your pantsA singin` Whoa oh oh ohWhoa oh oh ohIt`s a regional lieThe grass is always greenAnd the coke is purifiedYou wanna hit the big timeYea, you wanna strike it richI think you`re gonna end up bakin` burgers for some bitch`Cause it`s a regional lieIt`s a regional lie