Тексты песен The Hooters

Picture yourself in a boat on a river, With tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly, A girl with kaleidoscope eyes. Cellophane flowers of yellow and green, Towe

My wicked ways have drank the wine of the world and its delights But I've never tasted anything as sweet as you tonight I've driven down these boulevards and I've found Love's Avenue But of all I've s

Lying in my bed I hear the clock tickin, Think of you Caught up in circles confusion Is nothing new Flashback, warm nights Almost left behind Suitcases of memories, Time after Sometimes you picture me