Texty:
Status Quo Just Supposin

Ah ah ah ah, don't drive my car I'm just a boy, my favourite toy And I'm telling you woman Don't push me too far I'm telling you straight, don't drive

She drank my money then she blew me out When I was mad for her she blew me out She's in the club and she's accusing me Of all the men she is accusing

Never thought I'd have a worry for me to be alone Playing near or far too many times should have known It can lose you all sleep at night Twelve bar

But you're supposin' Don't be so sure, and just supposin' We yell for more, and compromisin' And compromisin' leads to really really feelin' And just supposin