Слова:
Bottom Line Night Song

I asked you for your advice You told me what was on your mind You said that I'm a sacrifice I didn't think it would be so unkind I can't be doing this

SOURCE: Chicago 1989 / Bottom Line New York 1989 TRANSCRIBED BY: Maarten van Egmond STATUS: finished, a few words may be wrong When I look at you, and

Gaye and Chardonnay Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up Yeaaah She love the way I'm doing it So GOOD she wont put my tattoo on it Bottom line

the kitchen pretending to be Raekwon Watching Rachel Ray all day, I get my cake on Fiends love me like a Drake song Rep that Louboutin bottom in my

sings like American eulogy The dawn of my love and conspiracy Forgotten hope and the class of 13 Tell me a story into that good night Sing us a song

wanna be a rockstar I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors Gonna pop my pills from a Pez dispenser Get washed-up singers writin' all my songs Lipsynk 'em every night

there now to hold me The questions keep droning You're the only one who stuck it out last night The only other one who caught the other line You're

eyes upon the skies Every night a star is, right in sight a star is Burning bright, a star is born Like a beacon in the cold dark night, a star is born

when she heard his song is on the radio/ his mind is made up and ain't nothing that could change it though/ she's leaving voice mails on his line, asks