Songteksten

I called my doctor this morning While I was lying in bed I have my 3P suit on A tie around my neck My babe was blue at the window I'm on the 30th floor I called my doctor this morning I can't take it anymore! I call for help from me telephone 'Cause that is bringing me down Its lot of lot of lot of I miss I could be hanging around I've broken all my promises Lost even all my friends So many so many sleepless nights Over and over and over again! I could be hanging around (3 times) Could be hanging around Could be hanging! X 3 more times Could be hanging, yeah! Could be hanging, o-o-h Could be hanging Could be hanging around (2 times) Could be hanging (2 times) Could be hanging around (2 times) Could be hanging Could be hanging around Could be hanging
Writer(s): William Thomas Ritson, Matthew Donald Ritson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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