No matter what you think you pull you'll find it's not enough No matter who you think you know you won't get through It's a given L.A law, someone's faster
fool Cause I got the gall to ask you Can you maybe change the rules can you stand and call me upstart Ask what answer can I find, I ain't sayin' I'm a genius 2+2
He wants to dream like a young man With the wisdom of an old man He wants his home and security He wants to live like a sailor at sea Beautiful loser
Words and music by bob seger Who's gonna ride that chrome three wheeler Who's gonna make that first mistake Who wants to wear those gypsy leathers All
She's totally committed To major independence But she's a lady through and through She gives them quite a battle All that they can handle She'll bruise
I think I'm going to Katmandu, That's really, really where I'm going to. If i ever get out of here, That's what I'm gonna do. K-k-k-k-k-Katmandu, I think
Shakey Davey's got a twelve guage in his hand It's sawed off to the limit, he's got a vague plan There's this liquor store on Madison There's another
Let's put a new coat of paint On this lonesome old town Set 'em up, set 'em up We'll be knockin' 'em down You wear a dress babe I'll wear a tie, we'll
Until you've been beside a man You don't know what he wants You don't know if he cries at night You don't know if he don't When nothin? comes easy Old
It seems like only yesterday I didn't have a clue I stood alone not knowing where to turn Now suddenly I look around And everything looks new I don't
She packed up her bags and she took off down the road Left me here stranded with the bills she owed She gave me a false address Took off with my American
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Traducción: Bob Seger System. 2 2 \u003d '.
a fool Cause I got the gall to ask you Can you maybe change the rules can you stand and call me upstart Ask what answer can I find, I ain't sayin' I'm a genius 2+2
Chances are you'll find me Somewhere on the road tonight Seems I always end up drivin' by Ever since I've known you It just seems you're on my way All
I need some wisdom I need some truth I need some beauty I need some proof And in the meantime I need a place to hide If I had you babe I'd be satisfied
No matter what you think you've done You'll find it's not enough No matter what you think you know You won't get through It's a given, L.A. law Someone
They say the sun Is gonna grow someday It's gonna get a real close And burn us all up No more traffic in the street No more road rage No more pretending
