paroles de chanson Anna's Old Man - The Poor

Diamonds and earrings and pearls
Sitting on top of a money hill
Is a old man counting his days
And dreamin of then ain't a thrill
Yeah he'd give it all for one night with his girl
Come on little Annie take my money and leave me with a smile

He'll give her what he can, Anna's old man
He'll give her what he can, Anna's old man
Anna Nicole's old man

Fast curves lure the will
Peroxide curls and silicon pay the bills
Come on be my puppy, taste my honey
One wish before I die, out his window is out of his hands

He'll give her what he can, Anna's old man
He'll give her what he can, Anna's old man
Anna Nicole's old man

I don't believe it, no I just don't believe it
She's gonna take the old man (to his grave)

He'll give her what he can, Anna's old man
He'll give her what he can, Anna's old man
Anna Nicole's old man
He'll give her what he can, Anna's old man
He'll give her what he can, Anna's old man
Anna Nicole's old man