Please Dont Tell Me How the Story Ends
I've seen you standing there stunned in the spotlight
I've seen the sweat streak the pain on your face
Cause you're caught like a clown in a circle of strangers
Who do you screw to get out of this place
Chorus:
It's one for the money
And too far to go
Three fingers of whiskey
Just for the soul
That lady you're pleasin'
Is hungry and cold
Don't look in her eyes
You'll see what you sold
Too many bodies in too many bars
Too many feelings are fallin' behind
Cause you're easy to fool when you're lost in the stars
Shoot out that spotlight before you go blind
Chorus:
It's one for the money
And too far to go
Three fingers of whiskey
Just for the soul
That lady you're pleasin'
Is hungry and cold
Don't look in her eyes
You'll see what you sold
Pewien stary zydowski swat zapoznal kiedys mlodego czlowieka z wielce urodziwa panna, ktora to panna bardzo mu sie spodobala.
Mlody zaprosil ja wiec do kawiarni, a potem do teatru. Na drugi dzien rano ktorys z przyjaciol zapytal go, kim jest dla niego owa niewiasta, z ktora widziano go poprzedniego wieczora.
Mlody czlowiek oswiadczyl z duma, z jest to jego narzeczona. Jego przyjaciel zaczal sie smiac, z chyba zwariowal, albowiem z owa niewiasta zylo juz pol miasta.
Zrozpaczony mlody czlowiek udal sie z pretensjami do swata.
Swat wysluchal go uwaznie, po czym - wcale nie zbity z pantalyku - stwierdzil autorytatywnie: "Tyz mi miasto! Tylko piec tysiecy mieszkancow".
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