Из альбома: Living in America

It’s funny how we’ve seem to made it, funny how we can even walk up straight
Last night you sat home waiting, and I got home much too late, yeah to late
So what if we loose our minds, so what if it doesn’t make much sense
At least we know we’re lazy, at least we know how to play, we’re so great
Well come on, well come on, hon' get up and dance with me yeah
Well no more, well no more blue days and lonely years
And I’m afraid I need my baby, I’m afraid he doesn’t know it yet
Someday I will tell him maybe, It’s been like this since I don’t know when,
but it’s great
Well come on, well come on, hon' get up and dance with me yeah
Well no more, well no more blue days and lonely years
Well come on, well come on, hon' get up and dance with me yeah
Well no more, well no more blue days for you my dear
I was been told, you will never grow old, if you live your too fast
But I don’t need to rest, I’m not old and tired, but I’ve been through fire and
I’ve seen enough
And I might never be the same again, but have you seen my friends,
they’re just the same
Well come on, well come on, hon' get up and dance with me yeah
Well no more, well no more blue days and lonely years
Well come on, well come on, hon' get up and dance with me yeah
Well no more, well no more blue days for you my dear

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