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Tytuł: Kidnapper

  • Wykonawca: Blondie
  • Wy¶wietleń: 366
Hey, you've got an unnerving face
  And twitching eyes like Norman Bates
  You got a cigarette, eye on a mirror
  Farm boy brown gas station sweeper
  You took that girl, you put the saddle on her
  Just thirteen, she's her daddy's apple
  And she don't know you're the kidnapper, uh-huh
  Hey, your Daddy's Whiskey Sam
  He's got bloodshot eyes like Ray Milland
  Playing solitaire, your Mother fidgets
  You wanna be rich but you won't dig ditches
  She bitches like a brat, she got the money
  People breaking their necks and she thinks it's funny
  Where's your old man now? Nobody's home, uh-huh
  
  Kidnapper
  
  Hey, they call you Skinny Jim
  And nobody knows the boat you're in
  They dipped your tail when you were back in school
  Well, you're a real strange cake but your nobody's fool
  So you took that girl and you put the saddle on her
  Just thirteen, she's fresh out of diapers
  And she don't know you're the kidnapper, uh-huh
  She don't know you're the kidnapper, uh-huh
  I said "She don't know you're the kidnapper," uh-huh