Damien Cripps Band - Pictures текст песни

Monday comes, shopping's done, I guess I'll put the TV on
You will make it, and then you'll break it
In and out on the phone, can't get you girl on your own
You'll be talking and I'll be walking
Then there's you with someone new, I can't believe you're actually gone
You were faking and I was mistaken

Bring me Pictures of you
Three red candles and a little perfume
Bring me pitchers of wine
A little Jack Daniels, tequila on the side

Monday Comes shopping's done I guess I'll put the TV on
Your loves been stolen, did you own it?
Friday comes the weekends on and someone's got the Radio on
You were faking I was mistaken

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Someone saw you now they adore you
It's kind a like your running from the sun
Love will find you it's right behind you
And I'm putting your name on the card
Baby

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