Autor: Letras de Canciones – Lyrics

I was a young man Whose Intentions were good Kept my hands in my pockets The way that I should I soon found out They got a mind of their own Beginning to think I had a heart Made of

You´re so bad you´re so bad you´re so You´re so bad you´re so bad You think you´re in love Like it´s a real sure thing But every time you fall You get your ass in a sling You used to

There´s a candle burning in the world tonight For another child who vanished out of sight And a heart is broken, another prayer in vain There´s a million tears that fill a sea of pain Sometimes I stare out my

Hot wax drippin? Honey what do you say I got a brand new record That I gotta play She said not now boy But I did anyway and I´m ready, so ready Lip smackin? paddy wackin? walkin? the street I

You´ve talking about your woman I wish to God man that you could see mine You´re talking about your woman I wish to God that you could see mine Every time the little girl start to loving she bring eyesight

Well I woke up this morning On the wrong side of the bed And how I got to thinkin? About all those things you said About ordinary people And how they make you sick And if callin? names kicks back

Totally out of control She owns me I didnt know that she?d know She stoned me I think I got it bad and I cant let it go I thought & youd be much better All of the cashmere all

Well Downtown Charlie Was to piss off my dad Well the first time I met you babe I didn´t feel so bad Well she covered me with roses Put my hands on my feet Yeah, everytime I look at her

I´ll tell you little secret make you want to jump and shout when you talk to me in circles take your foot out of your mouth it´s hard enough to make it when you´re livin´ on the street and you

There was a time When I was so broken hearted Love wasn´t much of a friend of mine The tables have turned, yeah Cause me and them ways have parted That kind of love was the killin? kind Listen, all

Come ?ere baby You know you drive me up a wall the way you make good for all the nasty tricks you pull Seems like we´re makin? up more than we´re makin? love And it always seems you got somn?

Sitting on a castle On the floor with Esmeralda Waiting for the Geezer Captain Crunch to come around Feeling suicidal ?Coz of certain situations Hanging from the stairs Too long I think I´m coming down It´s time to crash Losin?

Here come old flat top He come groovin? up slowly He got joo joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker he just do what he please He wear no

Well your actin´ like a prima donna Playin? so hard to get Actin? so cool and nonchalant Draggin? on a cigarette You keep a wall all around ya I´ll get through some day I want your love babe, but push