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Tekstovi: Eskimo Joe. A Song is a City. A Song Is A City.


See him walkin' in the park
With a few things on his mind
He's been talking with the ones, the ones that he loves

Tell me who is gonna to pay
I'm so anxious I don't know
You can see it on their face as it takes its toll ooh

And he takes his time, yeah he takes his time
No more ever ever gonna mind
I don't care what the future holds, all I know is that I'm gettin' old
Ooh oooh

I think I've had an affair
Least that's what they call it these days
And it wasn't very fair to the ones that I love

But I just pushed her away
Oh there was nothing I could say
Now I hang myself each night with this noose that I built

And he takes his time, yeah he takes his time
No more ever ever gonna mind
I don't care what the future holds, all I know is that I'm gettin' old

He takes his time, yeah he takes his time
No more ever ever gonna mind
I don't care what the future holds, all I know is that I'm gettin' old
Ooh oooh
Ooh yeah

Takes his time, yeah he takes his time
No more ever ever gonna mind
I don't care what the future holds, all I know is that I'm gettin' old
He takes his time, yeah he takes his time
No more ever ever gonna mind
I don't care what the future holds, all I know is that I'm gettin' old
Ooh oooh
Ooh yeah