Текст песни Bozrah Babe - Andrew Butler

I'll take a ride down to eastern Connecticut
To see my Boz rah baby
She never lies, everything's a surprise
In my otherwise boring life lately

Heading down to Foxwoods
Listening to Elvis, oh
Make my day with a little escape
Moxie sipping, we can't help it, no
Make my day with a bittersweet drink
Go ahead and make my day
My Boz rah babe
My Boz rah babe

Guys form a line
There'll be guys selling tickets
Just to see that Boz rah baby, yeah
But they'll step aside when I punch them in the eye and say
"Hey, treat her like a lady, my baby"

Heading down to Foxwoods
Listening to Elvis, oh
Make my day with a little escape
Moxie sipping, we can't help it, no
Make my day with a bittersweet drink
Go ahead and make my day
My Boz rah babe
My Boz rah babe

Life is always the same old story
Life is always so mundane, so boring

She goes to hide
When I try to surprise her
And the waitresses sing for her birthday
Then she starts to laugh and she gives me a pass and says
"I'll get my revenge on your day, surely"

Heading down to Foxwoods
Listening to Elvis, oh
Make my day with a little escape
Moxie sipping, we can't help it, no
Make my day with a bittersweet drink
Go ahead and make my day
I'm gonna treat her like a lady
Go ahead and make my day
My Boz rah babe
My Boz rah babe
My Boz rah babe
My Boz rah babe