Tekst Utworu

Three, four, in a straight line Step to the side if you don't mind Keep it tight, so you don't cry... but you might Build a wall so you can't climb And they call it even A new high, and a green eye A painted smile and a white lie Pay a dime or you can't buy... not that you want it You wouldn't know if they never taught it And they call it even
Writer(s): Steve Decker, Carmen Sclafani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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