Tekster:
Pretenders Last Of The Independents

All my dreams Still relive you If this is what you left for me I forgive you Never do I despair When I kneel to say my prayers When slumber fills my

I was born with my hand in a fist And my eyes shut tight Any wonder that I cannot resist Punchin' blindly in a fight The first time I saw swans flyin

I'm a mother Treat me like a mother You wanna suck on my breast It's no surprise you do I'm the source and the force You owe your life to, brother Oh

I'll come in your car to talk business, No business, no money talk. Zero in on my full of intentions, I think you got it because you pulled up and stopped

I drank tequila 'cause I can't have your lips tonight I don't want to feel ya I don't want to feel sad tonight You make me suffer and you just don't

Oh, why you look so sad? Tears are in your eyes Come on and come to me now Don't be ashamed to cry Let me see you through 'cause I've seen the dark side

May God bless you and keep you always May your wishes all come true May you always do for others And let others do for you May you build a ladder To