Well you're so pretty, baby,
I'd do anything for free.
Well you're so pretty, baby,
Woo woo
I'd do anything for free.

Cuz she's got the kinda good looks sugar,
Sink their hooks inside o' me.
And I know...

That you're the girl I'd marry,
If you'd only take my hand.
Well you're the girl I'd marry,
Woo woo
If you'd only take my hand.

Well I know you're only thirteen honey,
But I hoped you'd understand,
Cuz I know...

If I show up on your doorstep,
With a gold ring in my hand.
If I show up on your doorstep,
Woo woo
With a gold ring in my hand.

Nobody tries to tell me nothin',
Don't they know I understand?

And it takes more than your money, honey,
Woo-oo
To make a man
Il tuo voto:
I walked from New York and back from L.A.
I lived on a mountain and once by the bay
I bought an apartment and slept in the hay
but there's no place that's softer than (your arms)

living today is just getting so bad
there's a look on your face
and it says"you've been had!"
you can take all my money
but don't make me mad
cause there's nobody meaner than (me)

I prayed to Buddha, to Allah, and Jim.
I turned to Jesus and stayed there with him
I fell in deep but I learned how to swim
now there's no one who's cleaner than me or than him
Il tuo voto:
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