She had long brown hair All down her breast Made me think about my future Made me think about my past
She was so pretty As pretty as can be And i thought, my god, Why shouldn't it be me?
Oh god, why shouldn't it be me? Her skin was tight Her manner was free She gave me that look that seemed to say
Hey you, look at me Her smile was crooked and good As she sucked her capri And i thought, my god,
Why shouldn't it be me? Oh, come on...come on, god Why shouldn't it be me? Her body was free...
[?]one big source of love...[?] Don't tell me what's proper Anyone can see I wasn't even her first So don't blame it on me
She was so pretty As pretty as can be And i thought, my god, Why shouldn't it be me?
Oh, come on, this once...lord Why shouldn't it be me? Her body was free... One big source of love...
You all read the bible, right? You know what the bible says? I'll tell you what it says, Don't put a stumbling block
In front of someone who can't see Don't put a beautiful body In front of someone who's hungry She was so pretty As pretty as can be
And i thought, my god, Why shouldn't it be me? Oh, come on...come on, lord Why shouldn't it be me?
Her body was free... One big source of love...
Compositor: Regina Spektor (BMI)Editor: Soviet Kitsch Music (BMI)Administração: EMI Blackwood Music Inc (BMI), Sony Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #37050334 em 26/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM