Текст песни Waylon Jennings - You Don`t Mess Around With Me
Waylon Jennings - You Don`t Mess Around With Me слова песни
I blew in from TexasAnd you don`t know who i amMost of you could care lessAnd the rest don`t give a damnBut you might take special noticeWhen you take a look at meI`m everything you`ve ever beenAnd ever want to beMy game is the winner take allI live on the edgesSo i`m subject to a fallI ain`t never been a loserI ain`t never gonna beI`m like runnin` in a ringerYou don`t mess around with meI`ve got money in my pocketI`ve got money in the bankIf i look like a poor boyI`ve got much more than you thinkI got a woman on my right armWoman on my leftWhen it comes to women,LordI just can`t help myselfI know it`s not the right thing to doBut i could never changeEven if i wanted toSo if you are a ladyAnf if you always want to beI`m a living lovin` legendYou don`t mess around with meShe`s got honey drippin` off her lipsSo good you can tasteA walkin` aphrodisiacToo damn good to wastePrancin` like a thoroughbredOut to win the raceIt don`t matter how good lookin`Or how good she may beThere`s just one foregone conclusionYou don`t mess around with me