Texty:
Box Case

Oh, yeah See all the kids on the side street Hangin' 'round in their cars They're out makin' memories, yeah See the girls in their summer clothes All

You trust in me, I trust in you And the world of changes, baby, we've been through And the good times come and the good times fly Now you ask me, "Where

Gotta see how far I can go Gonna make it to the late show Need to find some new romance, oh yea Then I saw you all alone And how can I make my feelings

I try to reach you but you're too far away I try to talk but you've got nothing to say Somehow you still reach me, oh, how you fulfill me Every time you

lock box One, two, three lock box One, two, three lock box One, two, three lock box Treasure's here, sunken there Buried treasure's everywhere One, two, three lock box

crisse un concerto, J'fais tomber la gomme dans l'extase... Elle epluche la dictee, mes doigts qui tripotent ! J'avais fait un trou dans la case ! Je

and sing He?s got dirt on his face, an open case at his feet As the people toss change passing 'round the street He sleeps under the bridge in a cardboard box

't knowin' when But not knowin' at all I should'a been more careful When I let him rock my boat I stressin' all day, everyday Hopin' it's not the case

your eyes You realize I'm a reasonable man Get off, get off, get off my case (x2) I'm a reasonable man Get off my case Get off my case After years of