T-Bone Walker - Glamour Girl '50s ('1967) | Текст песни

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• T-Bone Walker
• Glamour Girl '50s ('1967)

Glamour girl, glamour girl.
Im cutting out on you
You just a play type of baby.
And I aint got no use for you.

Seven days you play the races.
Seven nights you stay out late.
Your always caught in funny places.
Every guy you think is great.

Glamour girl, glamour girl
I find youll never do.
You just a play type of baby.
And I aint got no use for you.

Twelve o clock is rising hour.
You think thats a crime.
You better find a better place for charlie
cause im through feeding ya mine.

Glamour girl, glamour girl
I find youll never do.
You just a play type of baby.
And I aint got no use for you.

Now the fastest train thats leavin
Is much to slow for me.
Now the fastest train thats leavin
is much to slow for me.
When all these years i tried to beleive you,
That was just a foolin me.

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