Тексты песни «Brooklyn Girls»

Standing in your hallway Kiss your angel hair Hear your old grandmother Recite her immigrant prayer If she knew what you had to do She'd probably kill you first But hold on, darlin, this time tomorrow You'll be over the...

Standing in your hallway, kiss your angel hair Hear your old grandmother recite her immigrant prayer She knew what you had to do, she'd probably kill you first, first But hold on, darlin', this time tomorrow, you'll be...

I'm an uptown boy with Soho flava The beat is D minor but I'm oh so major I do my own thing so I owe no favors Can't do it now then I won't go later Haters wanna see the boy get lost in the sauce But it's gravy so...

She spins the wheel of fortune on the boardwalk Where lovers draw their secrets in the sand Those Coney Island boys in satin jackets Choose up among themselves To see who get a chance at those Brooklyn girls - they...