Miss Understanding

A song 'bout a boy, who wanted them all

A song 'bout a man who died alone.

Jo Miss Audrey, I think you want me,

And if you don't say, that I am wrong,

Hey, easy, oh boy now easy,

She said and squeezed me,

And then walked on,

Tell me your got me down

twoa, oh oh oh oh oh uh yeah

She is the woman that me nasty forget

Feel cool me down you smoke a green cigarette

And me just feel killed to the girl me a fi get

Flat eye reder than red

Joa here we say woijoi

A woman that you never forget

Woijoi, she say now you are ... rude on your ... chäät!? Was sagt der da!?

... you said what you said

Your faces are grown reder than red

Jo Miss Darcy, I think you want me,

And if you don't say, that I am wrong,

Hey, easy, oh boy now easy,

She said and squeezed me,

And then walked on,

Tell me your got me down

twoa, oh oh oh oh oh uh yeah

the next woman is miss BigBellyBread

come over here me love your big Belly death

don´t be scared you can make a man happy,

climb up your mountain and stay,

they want to see your body ...

give me a chance don´t you leav me this way

this could be such a beautyful day

face...

sunglas...

put some shell in and quit the game

single flights for single ...

Jo Miss Bradley, I think you want me,

And if you don't say, that I am wrong,

Hey, easy, oh boy now easy,

She said and squeezed me,

And then walked on,

Tell me your got me down

twoa, oh oh oh oh oh uh yeah

while I´m sailing, my ship is burning,

afraid of turning,

the other way,

while I´m sailing, my ship is burning,

afraid of turning,

the other way