Don't let your baby down Don't let your baby down Don't let your baby down Storm windows gee but I'm getting old Storm window keep away the cold Don
You've got a life somewhere without me I've gone on without you Hasn't been easy getting used to being lonely And tonight is an all night blue And I
The rain came down on the tin roof Hardly a sound was left from the birthday party The kitchen light fell asleep on the bedroom floor Me and her were
I seen you in your pajamas Drinking coffee at the House of Pies Babe, you was flipping for the check And talking like your tongue was paralyzed Well,
got an airplane ticket And my shirt is stickin' out of my jeans You got me painted in the corner Where I'm livin' way beyond my means Outside my window
Well, it's sure good to see you But my how you've changed Since the last time I saw you Girl, you've been rearranged I always said your people Were just
Where are the boot straps To lift myself up? Where is the well Where I once filled my cup? Where does this sorrow All turn into joy? Where, oh, where
I had a dream last night Last night I had a dream Everything was black and white And it smelled like gasoline We stood in the corner and I held you tight
witch's dreams And silence is golden till it screams Right through your bones Repeat Chorus: Storm windows - Gee but I'm getting old Storm window -
Fordítás: Prine, John. Vihar Windows.
Well it's sure good to see you But my how you've changed Since the last time I saw you Girl you've been rearranged I always said your people Were just
You've got a life somewhere without me I've gone on without you It hasn't been easy getting used to Being lonely and tonight is an all night blue And
I had a dream last night Last night I had a dream Everything was black and white And it smelled like gasoline We stood in the corner And I held you tight
I got an airplane ticket And my shirt is stickin' out of my jeans You got me painted in the corner Where I'm livin' way beyond my means Outside my window
Where are the boot straps To lift myself up? Where is the well Where I once filled my cup? Where does this sorrow All turn into joy? And where oh where
I seen you in your pajamas Drinking coffee at the House of Pies You was flipping for the check And talking like your tongue was paralyzed You were saying
A witch's dreams And silence is golden till it screams Right through your bones Repeat Chorus: Storm windows - Gee but I'm getting old Storm window -
