Текст, перевод и аккорды “Stop It”
- Well I wrestle with my toothbrush each morning at noon I stumble into the bathroom and have my shampoo Im livin in a suitcase; lookin for a call Leerin at the telephone and laughin to the wall Now I got me a sweet thing she keeps me insane She lays on my chest in the morning if it rains Im livin in a suitcase; lookin for a call Leerin at the telephone and laughin to the wall Im a road dog at the motel holiday I often wonder what I wanna say Give me stage lights on a hot night And the bottom line is a real good time While the waitress is waiting for the waiter to wink She checks on her checks and she drinks on her drink Im livin in a suitcase; lookin for a call Leerin at the telephone and laughin to the wall Now the nights go quickly when youre asleep But Im out shufflin for someplace to eat Like a breakfast at the egg house, a waffle on the griddle Im burnt around the edges but Im tender in the middle
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