's easy for the pot to call the kettle black They're just jealous of the hot and lusty sordid lives they led Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
Daddy's cool And that thang between our thighs And that's the start of all these troubles In our sordid lives Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
Oversættelse: Olivia Newton John. Beskidt Lives.
Oversættelse: Olivia Newton John. Beskidt Lives (Reprise).
it's easy for the pot to call the kettle black They're just jealous of the hot and lusty sordid lives they led Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
: Just as I am without one plea But that thy blood was shed for me And that thou bidd'st me to come to thee Oh, Lamb of God I come I come Just as I
: I've wandered far away from God Now I'm coming home The paths of sin too long I've trod Lord, I'm coming home I've wasted many precious years Now
Our Daddy's cool And that thang between our thighs And that's the start of all these troubles In our sordid lives Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
: I need to tell the truth I can't lie anymore I need to do what's right I know that's what my life is for I can't be quiet anymore About what I'm suppose
: I was standing by my window On one cold and cloudy day When I saw the hearse come rolling For to carry my sister away Will the circle be unbroken
I've wandered far away from God Now I'm coming home The paths of sin too long I've trod Lord, I'm coming home I've wasted many precious years Now I'
Just as I am without one plea But that thy blood was shed for me And that thou bidd'st me to come to thee Oh, Lamb of God I come I come Just as I am
I was standing by my window On one cold and cloudy day When I saw the hearse come rolling For to carry my sister away Will the circle be unbroken By
I need to tell the truth I can't lie anymore I need to do what's right I know that's what my life is for I can't be quiet anymore About what I'm suppose
