Ray Lamontagne şarkı sözleri
Meg WhiteYou're alrightIn fact I think you're pretty swellCan't you tell?Meg WhiteSuch a pretty thingI saw your face on the coverOf a magazineSomedayI'd likeTo take a walk with youmaybe ride our bikes down by the seasideMeg WhiteSaw you on the big screenOld Jack was kingBut you stole the sceneMeg WhiteBaby, you're the bombOld Jack is greatDon't get me wrongbut this is your songSomedayI'd likeTo take a walk with youAnd talk about most anythingYou'd like to talk aboutAnd watch the sun going downGoing downPlayin' those drums is hard to doIt's trueNobody plays them quite like you doMeg WhiteYou're alrightIn fact I think you're pretty swellCan't you tell?Meg WhiteSuch a pretty thingSaw your face on the cover of a magazineSomedayI'd likeTo take a walk with youMaybe ride our bikes down by the seasideAnd watch the sun going downgoing down
