Teksty piosenek: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 |

Tytuł: I put all my eggs in the bacon slicer

  • Wykonawca: Eurythmics
  • Wy¶wietleń: 251

  
   I bought your record in NYC
  Discorama down on union square
  I must have played it a million times over
  I'd close my eyes imagine you were there
  You know
  I really dig the clothes you wear
  I only wish you could be my baby
  I want to read about it
  Do you think we could have an affair
  
  Maybe your heart is made of stone
  Maybe I'm just too blind to see
  Maybe your heart is made of stone
  Maybe I’m just too blind to see
  
  Two weeks in Electric Lady Land
  Two weeks and that's all for me
  I could be lucky and get off lightly
  With a broken nose and the third degree
  She said I really dig Disco music
  And if you want to be my baby
  We’d better talk about it
  Maybe then we could have an affair
  
  Maybe your heart is made of stone
  Maybe I’m just too blind to see
  Maybe your heart is made of stone
  Maybe I’m just too blind too see
  
  I want to drive East Coast to West Coast
  Turn up my radio set myself free
  Don't want to talk about it
  You and me should have an affair
  
  Maybe your heart is made of stone
  Maybe I’m just too blind to see
  Maybe your heart is made of stone
  Maybe I’m just too blind to see.