I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl
That's fine, I know them all pretty well
But I know sometimes I must get out in the light
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright
Sometimes, I feel I gotta get away
Bells chime, I know I gotta get away
And I know if I don't, I'll go out of my mind
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright
I know if I go things would be a lot better for her
I had things planned, but her folks wouldn't let her
I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl
That's fine, I know them all pretty well
But I know sometimes I must get out in the light
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright
Sometimes, I feel I gotta get away
Bells chime, I know I gotta get away
And I know if I don't, I'll go out of my mind
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright
A finales de los 60 la mejor banda encima de un escenario de la historia de rock fue raptada por un cochino enjambre de periodistas británicos amantes del horrendo término "mod"...Hoy, los sobrevivientes de dicha formación persisten en su empeño como pueden... si usted tiene problemas de algún tipo quizá pueda comprarse "Live at Leeds" y escuchar Magic Bus a toda ostia...
ResponderEliminarUy, qué modosito te has puesto últimamente. Me hice rocker para patear mods (pero llegó un puto nuevo romántico que me amenazó con su muleta en el Studio 54 y fue cuando se me cayó el tupé y me volví skinhead).
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