Letra de Nitcomb de Joe Strummer And The Mescaleros
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Letra de NITCOMB de JOE STRUMMER AND THE MESCALEROS.
( Joe Strummer And The Mescaleros )
Gonna take a nitcomb to get rid of me
Cos I just realized that it was meant to be
And I´m singing to all the torn betting slips
Flying around my feet
I´m talking to all the chewing gum
That´s stuck everywhere on the street
And they´re ringing the bells all over the city on a Saturday night
Nobody knows why, but they know its gonna be alright
Cos it´s gonna take a nitcomb to get rid of me
Cos I just realized that it was meant to be
I´m standing at the sale of the shoes of bankrupt men
I just had to buy a pair to show I can live again
They´re ringing the bells all over the city on a Saturday night
Nobody knows why, but they know its gonna be alright
It´s gonna take a nitcomb to get rid of me
Cos I just realized that it was meant to be
And they´re banging on the sheets of metal, sheets of gold
And these were the finest shoes that were ever sold
Raining on roofs, raining on drums
Love buys a six-pack and gives it to the bums
They´re ringing on the bells in the city on a Saturday night
Nobody knows why, but they know its gonna be alright
Cos I just realized that it was meant to be
And I´m singing to all the torn betting slips
Flying around my feet
I´m talking to all the chewing gum
That´s stuck everywhere on the street
And they´re ringing the bells all over the city on a Saturday night
Nobody knows why, but they know its gonna be alright
Cos it´s gonna take a nitcomb to get rid of me
Cos I just realized that it was meant to be
I´m standing at the sale of the shoes of bankrupt men
I just had to buy a pair to show I can live again
They´re ringing the bells all over the city on a Saturday night
Nobody knows why, but they know its gonna be alright
It´s gonna take a nitcomb to get rid of me
Cos I just realized that it was meant to be
And they´re banging on the sheets of metal, sheets of gold
And these were the finest shoes that were ever sold
Raining on roofs, raining on drums
Love buys a six-pack and gives it to the bums
They´re ringing on the bells in the city on a Saturday night
Nobody knows why, but they know its gonna be alright
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