Texty:
Big Star

she look pretty old Ghost She work for Kevin, she 'bout seventy seven She paid her dues when she smoked His brother in law at his bosses' wedding Flew to Venezuela quickly when the big

September gurls do so much I was your butch and you were touched I loved you well never mind I've been crying all the time December boys got it bad December

Come on now Come on, let the music get you movin' Let 'em see that you're not losin' See the clock, it's gettin' late now Get you coat and fix your face

You're a dream lover And I'm never gonna let you go And there's no other Could look as good as you right now And you shine like ice, and glare your eyes

Girlfriend, what are you doing? You're driving me to ruin The love that you've been stealing Has given me a feeling I feel like I'm dying I'm never gonna

Sometimes I can't help but worship you I love you and all the things that you do I thought I'd sit and write this song just for you To let you know that

You feel sad 'cause I got mad And I'm sorry, I'm sorry Things I said made things seem bad But don't worry 'Cause it's gonna be alright now Be okay You

Yes, you loved me and you sold my clothes I love you but that's the way that it goes So it goes, yes, you know how I feel So it goes, it just couldn't

I got kinda lost I got kinda lost I got kinda lost in giving I got kinda lost And what can I say Feeling the way I do I'm trying to get it across to