Текст песни You Am I - Pizza Guy
You Am I - Pizza Guy слова песни
Grab a six pack for the way home.It`s only twenty five minutes aloneAt a chance to listen to what you see fitPut your tail between your legs and you splitWas never one for luckOn a pay rise or a girl you got stuckNever bother with FM radioPop a compilation tape and we`ll goBut every dick that comes from the hillsIs gonna innundate you stillNever one to let something goTo make you hate or cuss at folks you don`t knowAs his girlfriend takes the last mushroom sliceYou hope they never make their movie on timeWas never one for luckOn a pay rise or a girl you got stuckNever bother with FM radioPop a compilation tape and we`ll goBut every dick that comes from the hillsIs gonna innundate you stillNineteen to twenty twoJust Nik, Jaimme, red wine and youInto the Datsun and goTo another Mass Appeal showWas never one for luckOn a pay rise or a girl you got stuckNever bother with FM radioPop a compilation tape and we`ll goBut every dick that comes from the hillsIs gonna innundate you still