Слова:
Mika

Lady Jane, the river saint, special yes, but lucky ain't Lady Jane said she walked on water But she never had a man to show Then one day when she found

you're a lonely alcoholic with a tendency to wine well you speak it and you drink it and bore us all the time say you drink out of your sorrow for you

Oh, Billy Brown had lived an ordinary life Two kids, a dog and the precautionary wife While it was all going accordingly to plan Then Billy Brown fell

I look for joy in a strange place From the back of the bar From afar I see the look on my mama?s face When her son's in the corner, undone She says that

Could you believe the same old story Yeah, it never bores me, though I've heard it all before Her name was Georgia and she was gorgeous When she adored

Don't wake up, won't wake up, can't wake up No, don't wake me up Don't wake up, won't wake up, can't wake up No, don't wake me up It's the early morn

I wanna talk to you {The last time we talked Mr. Smith you reduced me to tears I promise you that won't happen again} Do I attract you? Do I repulse

He's got looks that books take pages to tell He's got a face to make you fall on your knees He's got money in the bank to thank and I guess You could

Walks in to the room See she's a big balloon I said, 'Hey girls you are beautiful' Red shoes red glasses please Red glass going on my knees Singing 'Hey