Текст песни Tuesdays - Too Late To Be Good
Tuesdays - Too Late To Be Good слова песни
He picks me up in his car at nighttells me I`m pretty and that he likesthe way he feels by my sidehe don`t know meand sometimes when he looks at mehe catches something fast and something fiercea restless hunger deep insidethere are some things you just can`t hideI`ll never be the kind of girlwho`ll wals or talk or act like I shouldDo what I`ve gotta in a man`s worldI`m a little too rough - but its too late to be goodPink and lace and my heels are highMy mother says I`ll get in trouble some nightBut this town don`t scare me, I handle it heroicallyIf they think I`ve got a problem, well the world`s at faultMiss Right is something for role modelsWhere do you find a self imageI can be soft, can have a hard edgeLet them say that I`m, I`m just too wild to tame`Cause when I go, baby, I`m gona go down in flames