Текст песни
I am walking down the streets all alone. My baby left me, she going home. I don't know why she left me, baby blues. Guess my baby shame of my shabby clothes, Shabby moods. Yeah, shabby clothes, Shabby moods. Shabby clothes, Shabby moods. Your mama didn't call me even a po'. Your daddy just bears bread, he's not much more. I look like a clown, But it's my choose. I choose my shabby clothes, shabby moods. Shabby clothes, Shabby moods. Shabby clothes, Shabby moods. Rock on. So I walking down the streets all alone. My baby left me and going home. I know why you left me and it's not News. I'm in love with my shabby clothes, Shabby moods. Yeah, shabby clothes, Shabby moods. Shabby clothes, Shabby moods. Wow, shabby clothes, Shabby moods. Shabby clothes, Shabby moods.
The Crushers — Shabby Moods, Shabby Clothes
«Shabby Moods, Shabby Clothes» — The Crushers. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:19. Жанр — Рок.
