Автор: Mr. Strange

Here we are folks The dream we all dream of Boy versus girl in the World Series of love Tell

La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da There comes a time in every man’s life When he gets tired of fooling around Juggling hearts in

Hot thing, barely twenty one Hot thing, looking for big fun Hot thing, what’s your fantasy? Hot thing, do you

It feels so right Now that U’re mine Let’s take our time The man in the moon is smiling 4

It was seven forty-five we were all in line To greet the teacher Miss Cathleen First was Kevin, then came

I think about it baby all the time, all right It feels so good it must be a crime, all

Dorothy was a waitress on the promenade She worked the night shift Dishwater, blonde, tall an’ fine She got a

Play, play, play, Ooo doh, awh, ooo, ooo, ooo We want to play in the sunshine We want to be

Oh yeah! In France, a skinny man died of a big disease with a little name By chance his girlfriend

Tracy died soon after a long fought civil war Just after I’d wiped away his last tear I guess he’s