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  • Текст песни Yusa - Una Vaca y una Foca

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    Calls him daddy, calls him man
    Another girl that they call Britney
    Johnny sits and mans the phones
    From the corner, he'll come get you

    She wakes in the cold gray dawn
    Football games they make me yawn
    Cellophane and stomach aches
    Pillow talk and perfume breaks

    A married man with an estate
    A hairdresser that swears he's straight
    Her alimony is once a month
    She beats the kid, he plays the drums
    And oh, oh, oh, life goes by

    With your Mardi Gras high
    And your tenderloin low
    Second hand blues and money to blow
    When you get tired and arrested
    There's something you should know
    At least he's going home

    The undercover makes the bust
    But not before he gets a touch
    Good ones copy, great ones steal
    The rest of us we almost feel
    And oh, oh, oh, life goes by

    With your Mardi Gras high
    And your tenderloin low
    Second hand blues and money to blow
    When you get tired and arrested
    There's somewhere you can go
    Between the blue and gold

    He's gonna get a pension
    Eleven years go to
    The world's oldest profession
    Ain't never gonna fold
    With fortunes being told

    With your Mardi Gras high
    And your tenderloin low
    Second hand blues and money to blow
    When you get tired and arrested
    There's something you should know
    You're always in my soul

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