Texty:
Bad Company Stories Told Untold

Everybody wants a little piece of my time But still I put you at the end of the line How it breaks my heart to cause you this pain To see the tears you

Oh yeah, oh yeah You drive me crazy, every little thing about you Can't get you out of my head And when I'm with you, nothing seems to really matter

We had it so good, I thought we had it so right When I came home early one morning And another man's arms were holding you tight Now a young girl cries

Mary, don't you weep no more Mary, don't you weep no more 'Cause I got your letter today Pack my bag and I'm on my way So, don't you weep no more Don'

take him long Got himself a guitar Used to play every night Now he's in a rock n' roll outfit And everything's alright, don't you know? Johnny told

I can't sleep tonight The Manhattan skyline keeps shining through I just call out your name And pray to God I make it home to you If there's such a

Well, I'll take whatever I want and baby, I want you you give me something I need Now tell me I got something for you refrain: come on, come on, come

I am just a simple man, working on the land Oh it ain't easy I am just a simple man, working with my hands Oh believe me Freedom is the only thing means

him long. Got himself a guitar, used to play every night, Now he's in a rock 'n' roll outfit, And everything's all right, don't you know? Johnny told