Well, just slow down, come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at And she's hard to believe Well, don't go down, throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well, you meant everything to them But you meant nothing to me Well, your girlfriend made me itch And though I'll keep you in mind I would be happy to switch I don't know where you got that voice But I would sell it to London if you gave me the choice And check those old clothes and those red bows Though you're a scrawny pup I would be happy just to cheer you up, oh yes Oh well, you just slow down, come on Lupe Brown And tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at And she's hard to believe Well, don't go down, throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well, you meant everything to them But you meant nothing to me You got nothing I wish to steal 'Cause I got nothing to give you on account of Lucille She don't walk like a cripple should Well, she's Colombia's finest, oh she's better than good Wednesday's DJ's came in side ways Yelling for the mother of the sister And the brother of Orla the tease Well, just slow down, come on Lupe Brown Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at And she's hard to believe Well, don't go down, throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well, you meant everything to them But you meant nothing to me Well, just slow down, come on Lupe Brown And tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave Well, she's nothing much to look at And she's hard to believe Well, don't go down, throw your arms around Every little psycho that you happen to see Well, you meant everything to them But you meant nothing to me © JOHN LAWLER; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com