by jimmy duncan and robert doyle. String-a-long, string-a-long, that's what I am String-a-long, string-a-long, that's what I am String-a-long - that
London town Yet ever more he sang his sad song- sweet Alice is a long time gone Oh Alice is gone, gone Alice is gone, gone sweet Alice is a long time
String-a-long, string-a-long, that's what I am String-a-long, string-a-long, that's what I am String-a-long - that's all I am is just your String-a-long
to spite me? [chorus] Well here's a little String-a-long song for you. Just give up your pride, your past, your pain, your fear of intimacy And string-a-long
번역: 맥 플리트 우드. 문자열 - 길이.
번역: 인크레 더블 스트링 밴드. 앨리스가 사라짐 긴 시간 이죠.
just to spite me? [chorus] Well here's a little String-a-long song for you. Just give up your pride, your past, your pain, your fear of intimacy And string-a-long
you always turn to me Treat me wrong and maybe soon you'll lose your string along Someone may come and bring a love that's strong And wanna string along
you?re like a magnet When you get closer you pull me onnn You said we?ll never go wrong A promise you can?t keep Today my memory?s so long Long gone?(
I should up and let you in To my open arms again I don't think so, not a chance I am stronger now thanks to you I turned a negative thing into Something
not i understand, i'll be a man, i'll work on it no one but me cause it just doesn't matter alone in deep cause it doesn't get better it's wrong when i string
It's all love Like no score in a tennis game For the son of Dennis James Owner of the city downtown on a friday Streaks by me like I took a picture in a
on this road for a long time now At time it seems like the road is never gonna end On this road there's a lotta, hills and mountains Peaks and valleys Even a
the morning sun, you're mine, all mine Play the music low And sway to the rhythm of love Well, my heart beats like a drum, guitar string to the strum A
of funeral wakes Make your bones, bring a rat back dead, just ahead A cop's better, use this biretta Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug ditch 'Cause I command a
worry 'bout the basic stroll Hooking up my Cadillac, and upping my gold Throw in a blow job, they'll fuck off grands A hundred for a full hit, 50 for a
airport they check all through my bag And tell me that it's random, but we stay winnin' This week has been a bad massage, I need a happy endin' And a new beginning and a
you wait for me now? We've got the right to live, fight to use it Got everything but you can just choose it I won't just be a puppet on a string Don
