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Текст: Unwritten Law. From Music In High Places. Blame It On Me.

My baby's got a set of jet-black eyes
I swear that's girl's a devil in disguise
I've been let down, burned out
Let me tell you what I'm talking about
I've been chastised, deprived
She's got my skull filled with sentimental lies

She's no good for me
So I'm a set her free
I'm gonna let you fly
Bye, bye, so long, my sweet baby
(Me, my love)
Blame it on me
(Me, my love)
Say it was me
[Incomprehensible]
(Me, my love)
Step back, don't jack me up
Please my love blame it on me

My girl she's got this jet-black hair
When she walks, head stops, rotate and stare
I've been let down, burned out
So let me tell you what's she's all about
There's black lies, fake cries
She's got this bag filled with sentimental lies

She's no good for me
So I'm a set her free
I'm gonna let you fly
Bye, bye, so long, my sweet baby
(Me, my love)
Blame it on me
(Me, my love)
Say it was me
[Incomprehensible]
(Me, my love)
Step back, don't jack me up
Please my love blame it on me

Hey ah, I know I'm wrong
So I'll go home
Make me believe
(Me, my love)
Blame it on me
(Me, my love)
Say it was me now
(Me, my love)
Step back, don't jack me up
Please my love