Had a fight at the table I didn't think it would end I didn't think I'd be able To go on and pretend I been having a good time I didn't want you to go
Превод: Big Star. Борба на масата.
July And I just hit town and my throat was dry I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew At an old saloon on a street of mud There at a table, dealing
And I just hit town, and my throat was dry. I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew. At an old saloon on a street of mud, There at a table, dealing
And I just hit town and my throat was dry I'd thought I'd stop and have myself a brew At an old saloon on a street of mud There at a table dealing stud
fart in a chair Sittin' on stage, strummin' acoustic guitar in your ear So, you start to get scared, sit back and spark an idea Figure you can diss me to jump start
, go pick up a rock You ain't a chump, you want your Grandma to think you a punk Look at my first Grand baby, he is a big rap star Bought me a house,
up a rock You ain't a chump, you want your Grandma to think you a punk Look at my first Grand baby, he is a big rap star Bought me a house, diamonds,
went to a bar by myself to try and forget That I had nothing and no one And I got into a fight with a big loud jock He left me counting stars on the
-July And I just hit town and my throat was dry I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew At an old saloon on a street of mud There at a table, dealing
chicks trick for me, cause I'm a pimp My watch I gotta squint at my wrist to see What time it is, and my hip where the llama is I look at ya'll cats
-July And I just hit town and my throat was dry, I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew. At an old saloon on a street of mud, There at a table, dealing
chair sittin on stage, strummin acoustic guitar in your ear So you start to get scared, sit back and spark an idea Figure you can diss me to jump start
