our road She?s already left So why can?t I leave her alone I know I don?t want her, I swear that?s a fact But the thought of somebody else rubbing her
our road She's already left So why can't I leave her alone I know I don't want her, I swear that's a fact But the thought of somebody else rubbing her
Превод: Проток, Джордж. Защо не мога да я оставиш на мира.