| Boogie |
Walkin?down on main street
Well, it
Those drinks that i
My legs have gone all weak
It
I must get home to bed
And rest my aching head, that
Drivin?in the country
The grass is green as it was before
Rolled up on that river
Just ain
You know my legs have gone all weak
It
I must get home to bed
And rest my aching head, that
Goin?down to main street to buy some wine
Make some love with that woman of mine
Drink some wine
Love some time
Ah- walkin?down on main street
Well it
Those drinks that i
You know my legs have gone all weak
It
Well i must get home to bed
Rest my aching head and that
|
| |
|
