Testo Kuschty Rye - Ronnie Lane
Testo della canzone Kuschty Rye (Ronnie Lane), tratta dall'album See Me (Deluxe Version)
Oh, where I come from, there ain't nobody
Nobody quite like you
Who blessed my soul with gold on Sunday
And always evades the truth
Whose lingo comes from God knows where
And he surely knows more than I
Who also knows how marked I am
When you call me your kush-de-ri
And I said hey, honey
I hold you way up too high for me
Oh, come on, baby
I put you way up too high for me
She learned me life is sweet and God is good
And he always will provide
She taught me all I never knew
And she taught me more besides
So I said hey, come on, honey
I hold you way up too high for me
Oh, now come on, baby
I put you way up too high for me
I said where I come from, there ain't nobody
Nobody quite like you
Who blessed my soul, she swears on Sunday
Always evades the truth
Whose lingo comes from God knows where
And he surely knows more than I
Who also knows how marked I am
When you call me your kush-de-ri
So I said hey, hey, honey
I hold you way up too high for me
Oh, now come on, baby
I put you way up too high for me
Oh, sugar
I hold you way up too high for me
Oh, come on, baby
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Writer(s): R. Lane, Lambert
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