Текст песни Sweet Talking Hippie - Blues Traveler
Sweet
talking
hippie
Cross
your
killing
floor
Gonna
come
a
little
closer
Cause
you
know
I
want
more
Don′t
run
off
Don't
you
be
afraid
of
me
You
know
you
are
what
you
made
you
baby
I
am
what
I
try
to
be
You
know
I
need
your
love
And
I
could
use
your
money
And
if
you
ain′t
got
a
dime
We'll
sell
tickets,
honey
You
know
we
need
each
other,
baby
Like
a
diamond
and
a
ring
Now
settle
back,
woman
And
watch
me
do
my
thing
Just
a
little
bit
closer,
it's
all
right
A
little
bit
closer,
closer
now,
closer
now,
closer
now
Closer
now,
closer
now,
it′s
all
right,
it′s
all
right
"Come
into
my
apartment"
Said
the
spider
to
the
fly
Why
would
you
wanna
stick
that
thing
in
my
heart?
Huh,
oh
well,
good-bye.
Sweet
talking
hippie
Cross
your
killing
floor
Gonna
come
a
little
closer
Cause
you
know
I
want
more
That's
all
I
am,
that′s
all
I
am
You
know
that's
all
I
am,
that′s
all
I
am
I'm
alone
I′m
alone
Thank
you.
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5 Dropping Some NYC
6 Crystal Flame
7 Slow Change
8 Warmer Days
9 Gotta Get Mean
10 Alone
11 Sweet Talking Hippie
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