Broomstick — текст песни (L7)





Ive got my broomstick, baby

Ive got my paperback novel

Im gonna lay right here

And I aint gonna grovel



Whats the use of lying

I wont believe you

Whats the use of crying

It wont relieve you



Ive got my broomstick

Ive got my paperback novel

Im gonna lay right here right now

And I aint gonna grovel



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