I Just Sit There - Sonny Bono

I Just Sit There - Sonny Bono

Альбом
Inner Views
Год
2005
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
765460

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I Just Sit There

Sonny Bono

Black is day and white is night

Smell the air, it’s real uptight

I, I just sit there

And I, I just sit there

Trippers, strippers, hips or squares

Divide the line and tell me where

Oh my God, I’m growing up

How the hell do I fill my cup?

Find the start, go find the end

Break the circle and you’ll get in

Get your kicks when you’re in that spin

Then help me out, tell me where you’ve been

If you know, checkmate, you win

I, I just sit there

And I, I just sit there

Ring around the rosey

Your daddy’s getting nosey

Your mother’s cooking sturgeon

Your sister’s still a virgin

Pretty soon that’ll disappear

Good morning sun is a new frontier

Much to my acute surprise

Sunday morning has still survived

Evaluate if it’s really all in vain

It’s usually heard through a glass that’s stained

Fifty sixty people moan

To a mongrel’s ears looking for a bone

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord

How ‘bout that they harmonize

With a car that’s doing fifty five

Isn’t that wild, machines can sing

The driver’s digging everything

And he joins while four cats sing

I read the news today, oh boy

I, I just sit there

I said I, I just sit there

I wonder why we want to fly

The closer we get to the sky

The less we see with the naked eye

The world looks like a little ball

And people don’t exist at all

Oh, wow!

One, two, one, two, three, four

Ring around the rosey

Your daddy’s getting nosey

Your mother’s cooking sturgeon

Your sister’s still a virgin

Pretty soon that’ll disappear

Good morning sun is a new frontier

Much to my acute surprise

Sunday morning has still survived

Evaluate if it’s really all in vain

It’s usually heard through a glass that’s stained

Fifty sixty people moan

To a mongrel’s ears looking for a bone

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord

How ‘bout that they harmonize

With a car that’s doing fifty five

Isn’t that wild, machines can sing

And the driver’s digging everything

Uh, he joins while four cats sing

I read the news today, oh boy

I, I just sit there

I said I, I just sit there

I wonder why we want to fly

The closer we get to the sky

The less we see with the naked eye

The world looks like a little ball

And people don’t exist at all

Oh, wow!

I, I just sit there

I, I just sit there

I, I just sit there

I, I just sit there

I, I just sit there

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