Jana Hunter

Have You Got My Money
Dear neighbor Have you got my money I need the milk and my baby needs some honey I wish I didn't draw myself in so many shades Sometimes you can't pick the rules of the game She won my favorite heart Took two years and went back to the start But of course I was wrong Dear neighbor I thought I left my sugar at home Have you by any chance seen the man with the dusty dome We had a party, invited Marty talked to the band in the back for a while Say, baby, why don't you smile I needed my friends that time But all I got was a poor imitation of humankind But of course I was myself From Letras Mania