America - Tin Man текст песни

Текст песни Tin Man - America



Sometimes late
When things are real
And people share the gift of gab
Between themselves
Some are quick
To take the bait
And catch the perfect prize
That waits among the shells
But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soaps a green like bubble
Oh Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please
Believe in me
When I say I'm spinning round, round, round, round
Smoke glass stain'd bright colors
Image going down, down, down, down
Soaps a green like bubble
No, Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man
That he didn't, didn't already have
And cause never was the reason for the evening
Or the tropic of Sir Galahad
So please
Believe in me
Oooh ooh ooh ooh-uh
Oooh ooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab)
Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab)
Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab)
Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab)
Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab)
Oooh ooh (dab dabad dab)
Dab dab daah, Ooooh



Авторы: DEWEY BUNNELL


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