Текст песни




Well, it's sunrise on the freeway as I get back from town
I find you standing in my boots kicking my dog around
Oh, even though it's on the floor, nothing will remind you that
That you got the nerve to tell me somebody took the rent
Who needs you?
Think about it, baby
Who needs you?
Now you can save your lip, just pack your grip
And leave a trail of smoke behind you
Who needs you?
Can you tell me, baby?
Who needs you?
Who needs you?
Think about it, baby, whoa
Who needs you?
Gotta tell me, please, whoa
Last week, you pulled another of your tricks
You let your brother move down here with a herd of three
Oh, he just sold the house and home, turned his place into a stop
My darling, by tomorrow, you'll be eating humble pie
Who needs you?
Think about it, baby
Who needs you?
Now you can save your lip, just pack your grip
And leave a trail of smoke behind you
Who needs you?
Can you tell me, baby?
Who needs you?
Who needs you?
Think about it, baby
Who needs you?
Can you tell me, please?
Who needs you?



Авторы: John Kay, Larry Clifton Byrom



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