American Tuna - Little Comets: текст песни id 51036990
I get away from my old life
Looking out for a new light
All I got is hands like a carpenter
I met a woman in a tune
And now I’m sitting on a cute note
All I got is hands like a carpenter
Don’t it feel sweet?
Sittin' pretty on a sailboat seat
And I feel so happy
I want to live in America with ya
I want to come up with some tuna
I wanna stroll on the streets around
I even have you of all people
And when I get back to the UK
I want my friends and family to say
Hey, hey I love your stuff
And we get married in the springtime
Make it out
Clean it off like a carpenter
And we can move to the jazz
You’ve got good eyes like a carpenter
It feels nice
Sitting here in the dead of night
And I feel so lucky
I want to live in America with ya
I want to come up with some tuna
I wanna stroll on the streets around
I even have you of all people
And when I get back to the UK
I want my friends and family to say
Hey, hey I love your stuff
I put the chicken in the fridge
I’ll cook it for an imaginary holiday
goes so far away
And we could be so happy
But instead I’m at home filled with drunken paranoia
I want to live in America with ya
I wanna stroll on the streets around
And when I get back to the UK
I want my friends and family to say
Hey, hey I love your stuff
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