jueves, 12 de julio de 2012

Run For Your Life


Well I'd rather see you dead, little girl 
Than to be with another man 
You better keep your head, little girl 
or I won't know where I am 

You better run for your life if you can, little girl 
Hide your head in the sand little girl 
Catch you with another man 
That's the end'a little girl 

Well I know that I'm a wicked guy 
And I was born with a jealous mind 
And I can't spend my whole life 
Trying just to make you toe the line 

You better run for your life if you can, little girl 
Hide your head in the sand little girl 
Catch you with another man 
That's the end'a little girl 

Let this be a sermon 
I mean everything I've said 
Baby, I'm determined 
And I'd rather see you dead 

You better run for your life if you can, little girl 
Hide your head in the sand little girl 
Catch you with another man 
That's the end'a little girl 

I'd rather see you dead, little girl 
Than to be with another man 
You better keep your head, little girl 
or I won't know where I am 

You better run for your life if you can, little girl 
Hide your head in the sand little girl 
Catch you with another man 
That's the end'a little girl 
Na, na, na 
Na, na, na 
Na, na, na 
Na, na, na



Disfrutemos una canción bien Lennon... el muchacho celoso.

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