Текстове на песни:
Thursday Standing On The Edge Of Summer

for hours and the phone is off its hook Standing on the edge, casting lot's to set me up Before you knock me down Summer's edge and drown me Betting on

phone is off its hook. Standing on the edge, casting lots to set me up before you knock me down, off the summer's edge and drown me. We're betting on

phone is off its hook. Standing on the edge, casting lots to set me up before you knock me down, off the summer's edge and drown me. We're betting on