Tekst :
Love comes to everyone some are weak some strongI m not strong today
They ve took her back, brought the curtain down
What can I do now, I m afraid to think about it.
(Chorus)
What a life, gets better as it goes along
What a life, gets better as it goes along
Been in love, been left standing till I said is that what I want,
Oh no there s got to be another smile on my face
I don t care about the money I make or what it can do
I m alive and that s what s important to me
I don t need someone to tell me you ll get along, you ll get along
Who to love who to watch over me
(Chorus)
There s an old man been calling me for a long time
I m never able to get his face off my mind
He always said to me take it easy take it easy
And all the things you want will come easy, will come easy.
What a life, what a life
(Chorus)
He always said to me take it easy take it easy
And all the things you want will come easy, will come easy
What a life, what a life,
(Repeat Chorus)
Tekst :
Radio Maryja to radio dla PapieżaRadio Maryja to radio dla Żołnierza
Radio Maryja to radio dla Wioślarzy
Radio Maryja to radio dla Lekarzy
Radio Maryja to radio dla Polaków
Radio Maryja to radio dla Cyklistów
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Radio Maryja to radio dla Polaków
Tekst :
The wind is in from AfricaLast night I couldn t sleep
You know it s really hard to leave here
But it s really not my home
My fingernails are filthy
I got beach tar on my feet
Oh, you know I miss my clean white linen and my fancy French cologne
Carey, get out your cane
And I ll put on my silver
Oh, you re a mean old daddy, but I like you
Come on down to the Mermaid Cafe
I will buy you a bottle of wine
And we ll laugh and toast to nothing and smash our empty glasses down
Let s have a round for these freaks and these soldiers
Let s have a round for these friends of mine
Let s have a round for the bright red devil who keeps me in this tourist town
Come on, Carey, get out your cane
And I ll put on my silver
Oh, you re a mean old daddy, but I like you
I like you, I like you, I like you
And I ll go to Amsterdam
Or maybe I ll go down to Rome
And I ll rent me a grand piano and put flowers in my room
Oh but let s not talk of fare-thee-wells, because tonight is a starry dome
And they re playing that scratchy rock n roll
Beneath, beneath, beneath the matalla moon
Oh, Carey, get out your cane
And I ll put on my silver
Oh, you re a mean old daddy, but I like you
Oh, you re a mean old daddy, but I like you, I like you, I like you
The wind is in from Africa
Last night I couldn t sleep
You know it sure is hard to leave here
But it s really not my home
My fingernails are filthy
I got beach tar on my feet
And I miss my clean white linen and my fancy French cologne
Oh, Carey get your cane
And I ll put on my silver
Oh you re a mean old daddy, but I like you
I said, come down to the Mermaid Cafe, have fun tonight
Oh, you re a mean old daddy but I like you...