sobota, 4 lutego 2012

Sittin on a fence The Rolling Stones

Since I was young I've been very hard to please

And I don't know wrong from right

But there is one thing I will never understand

Some of the sick things that a girl does to a man

So I'm just sittin' on a fence


You can't say I got no sense

Trying to make up my mind

Baby it's so hard to find

So I'm sittin' on a fence.


All of my friends at school

Grew up and settled down

Then they mortgaged up their lives

When things got set too much

But I think it's true

They just get married

'Cos they've nothing else to do

So I'm sittin' on a fence


You can't say I got no sense

Trying to make up my mind

Baby it's so hard I find

So I'm sittin' on a fence.


The day can come

When you get old and sick and tired of life

You just never realise

May be the choice you made wasn't really right

But you've got her

And you don't come back at night

So I'm sittin' on a fence


You can't say I got no sense

Trying to make up my mind

Baby it's so hard I find

So I'm sittin' on a fence.

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