Sarah Slean şarkı sözleri
Oh IRented a motorbikeAnd all nightI had the Fear...But onward,Oh how the terrifying choicewas clearSo white!The moon was a wicked sightHis cruel wifeHad cut off an earWhen the fog clearedI heard the voices of a million cheerThis timeThe pleasure's all mineI've got your numberI know the scoreI'd be a hopeless romanticBut for the fortune I madein goldMy heart bentTowards the circus tentA man in redBeckoned me nearIn his wild eyesI saw the faces of a million cheerHe said,"This time,The pleasure's all mineI've got your numberI know the scoreAnd you andyour hopeless romanticsWill wipe the highway I pavein gold..."In his wild eyes,Oh how the terrifying choicewas clearThis time...oh the pleasure is all mineI've got your numberI know the scoreAnd I'd bea hopeless romantic...but for the fortune I madeThe fortune I madeThe fortune I madein gold.
