Smokie - The Montreux Album все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Well, I was out cruisin’, gettin’ late and I was losin’
When I saw you walking my way
So nonchalant I bet you get what you want but so do I
And I ain’t losing’ today
Well your hips were swinging and your jeans were clinging
You were driving me out of my mind.
On a hot afternoon when there’s nothing to do
You’re not the sort of thing a fellow should find