Vietnamese Baby — текст песни (New York Dolls)





When I`m getting home to you
I gotta show you what I can do
But everything connects and that ain`t nowhere
Well, but maybe they`re just giving you all you`ve ever wanted
And maybe you never ever know what that was
And maybe you`re just finding it out now
With a Vietnamese baby on your mind

Technology satellite, well
What`s wrong today and why was
Everyone so busy they`ve forgotten why they`re playing
That he said, what`s wrong today is what wrong with you
You`re so solid, busy solid, that`s all you do
With a Vietnamese baby on your mind
Your pretty little mind

Catch me your slaves, shot at
Every riffle on the way and I gotta
Show you more mustard gas than any girl ever seen
Since I been blasted, I`ve been blown, I`ve been backing away
You`ve got to back it away
You`ve got to take a search of values, yeah
But I`ve got a concert out to play
With a Vietnamese baby on your mind
Your pretty little mind
Your pretty little mind

When I`m getting home to you
I`ve got to show you what I can do
But everything connects and that ain`t nowhere
No no no baby no nowhere
It just won`t give a no
I`m talking about your overture
Talking bout your overture
Got to shout about your overture
Now that it`s over, now that it`s over
Now that it`s over, what ya gonna do?



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