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Píseň: Round The Bend
- Interpret:
- Imelda May
- Album:
- Tribal
You play your music when I try to sleep You talk and talk when you're supposed to eat You bite your finger nails, when you know it makes me mad And you burst out laughing when you should be sad You shout at TV and the radio You swear at drivers driving way too slow You leave your coffee cups until they're growing mould And you rant and rave about reality shows Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend My be bop bunny bunny boy you send me right round the bend You never put the pots and pans away Don't listen to a damn word that I say You snore, you smoke, you smell Oh lord, you're going to hell but you do it anyway Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend My be bop bunny bunny boy you send me right round the bend I wouldn't have it any other way I love you though you're always on ebay It's never ever dull, that's one thing I can say So I bite my tongue and swallow words away Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend Yeah, you drive me honey honey round the bend My be bop bunny bunny boy you send me right round the bend You drive me honey yeah My be bop bunny yeah You drive me honey yeah yeah Send me the bend