Текст и слова песни Cracker – Dixie Babylon
We went down
To the old part of town
By the stinking canal
And the cotton mill
Under a ghetto palm
With her bicycle shorts on
With a gesture she said to me:
"I really must confess
I'd like to get undressed
With you."
And though the thought
Had never really crossed my mind
Oh that was a line
So I went along.
We ran out
Under the turning leaves
The fetid earth
It was damp and cool
Well Autumn`s feeble light
On her salty neck
All innocence, it was lost
I really must confess
I am feeling quite distressed
My stars are always crossed
And I have always taken
More than I have given back,
And as a matter of fact,
I've given nothing up.
To the old part of town
By the stinking canal
And the cotton mill
Under a ghetto palm
With her bicycle shorts on
With a gesture she said to me:
"I really must confess
I'd like to get undressed
With you."
And though the thought
Had never really crossed my mind
Oh that was a line
So I went along.
We ran out
Under the turning leaves
The fetid earth
It was damp and cool
Well Autumn`s feeble light
On her salty neck
All innocence, it was lost
I really must confess
I am feeling quite distressed
My stars are always crossed
And I have always taken
More than I have given back,
And as a matter of fact,
I've given nothing up.
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