Ian Hunter

Stretch
I tried, but I could never, I tried but I could neverI tried, but I could never, change yaYou went your way, I went mineThere was nothing I could doYou wouldn't listen, no you wouldn't listen to meStretch!Stretch, always something' eatin' at ya, never towed the lineMixed up 'n' dangerous, most 'o' the, most 'o' theMost of the timeI can still see you walkin' down the streetI can still see the placed we'd meetI can hear the voices in my headOne 'o' them yoursEven though you're deadAttracted by, attracted by, attracted to the lifestyleI could never go the, I could never go theI could never go the last mileThe pirate with the silver tongue, among my souvenirsYou wouldn't listen, aah you wouldn't listen to meStretch!Pride of the army, hero of the corpsLetras de cancionesYou hated every minute of it, they gave you two yearsYou made it fourI gotta stop hangin' out with ya, perhaps it's just as wellNow we're both doing stretches, I'm in a limoAnd you're in a cellI loved you like a brother, deep down sadYou were the best friend, I ever, I ever, I ever, had From Letras Mania