Текст песни Different Drum, Linda Ronstadt
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Linda Ronstadt You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum Oh can t you tell by the way I run Evertime you make eyes at me You cry and moan and say it will work out But honey child I ve got my doubts You can t see the forest for the trees Oh don t get me wrong It s not that I knock it It s just that I m not in the market For a boy who wants to love only me Yes and I ain t saying you ain t pretty All I m sayin s that I m not ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me So goodbye, I ll be leavin I see no sense In this crying and grieving We ll both live a lot longer, if you live without me |