Pullover
I am leaving the town,
Fall winds are strong and wild,
Homeless dogs are crowling behind,
I will miss you, babe,
'cause I no longer can tell you
- good night -
But fearless cops
are chasing me down,
to take me behind bars,
to hide underground
From mountain to mountain,
above golden clouds,
I know how to fly
'cause I love you, no doubt!
But fearless cops
are chasing me down
to take me behind bars
to hide underground
I've seen many monsters
and lakes full of tears,
I'll always be saved
by your beauty, my dear
But fearless cops
Will catch me one day
And bring before the judge
For my crimes I will pay
When boring days
Are passing through
I'll knit with great pleasure
pullover to you
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