Текст песни Toto - The Bomber
Toto - The Bomber слова песни
When I became of ageMy momma sat me downShe said, son youve grown upIts time to look aroundSo I began to notice some things iHadnt seen beforeThats what brought me hopeKnockin on your back doorA closet queen, the worst Ive seenShe wants to shake my handI dont want to be thereWhen she decides she canIts apple dan, hes just the manTo pick fruit off your branchesI cant sleep if he cant keepHis cattle off my ranchesIts too strong, somethings wrongAnd I guess I lost the feelingI dont mind the games you playBut I dont like you dealingThe cards look bad, my lucks been hadAnd theres nothin left to smokeWill all be back tomorrowFor the punch line of the joke