Rita Wilson - Pay Me in Wine текст песни

Текст песни Pay Me in Wine - Rita Wilson



I didn′t come here to dance I came here to drink
You came here to talk
So I'll be your shrink
I need another
And you need my time
How ′bout you pay me in wine
I got plenty of diamonds
I got a big house tooI don't need a savior
But it looks like you do
I don't have a degree in psychology
But I′ll be here all night
You can just pay me in wine
Tell me all your trouble
Don′t worry 'bout mine
Pour yourself a double
And confess all your crimes
Go on be lonely, go on be blue
It helps me forget when I listen to you
I prefer Cabernet, send that bottle my way, any red is just fine
Baby you can pay me wine
Tell me all your trouble
Don′t worry 'bout mine
Pour yourself a double
And confess all your crimes
Sell your secrets to a stranger
And then leave them behind
But you better pay me in wine



Авторы: Kristian Bush, Liz Rose, Mitch Allen, Rita Wilson, Maureen Mcdonald, Kara Dioguardi


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дата релиза
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