Original lyrics

EN

Some people say you gotta hold on of what you've got Then you warn me just what it is you have Baby I was just waiting for my glory How about yours? How's it goin'? I pray to a little lord you got You ran into a Big Black TV Cat Why you were lookin' for a grey nice shoes And pay all cash to make them black You're just lookin' trough the helice for a boy named Jack You're just lookin' trough the helice for a boy named Jack And then you're lookin' for a rose in bloom You got the strings all broken, but your shoes tied up You're makin' love in the afternoon Hey baby That girl She got me gumbling She's gonna come out on top She's gonna come out on top yeah You ran into a Big Black TV Cat Why you were lookin' for a grey nice shoes And pay all cash to make them black You're just lookin' trough the helice for a boy named Jack You're just lookin' trough the helice for a boy named Jack Hey baby You're just lookin' trough the helice for a boy named Jack You ran into a Big Black TV Cat Why you were lookin' for a grey nice shoes And pay all cash to make them black You're just lookin' trough the helice for a boy named Jack You're just lookin' trough the helice for a boy named Jack