Тексты песен Amy Dalley

You go to work I know that's what a man's supposed to do But sometimes you're so tired when you get home You're not much fun to talk to Saturdays, you kick that old lawn mower till it starts. Then pat

(intro music) Here I am, an' there you are, Tangled up with her, In our bed, in our bedroom. I loved you with everything inside of me: Wasn't that enough, enough for you? Now there's nothing I can do.

pay the bills cut the grass someone forgot the trash all the talks we've had about the toll the saved a few anniversaries, fights and appolagies somtimes what love needs is a good referee im his best