Eric Himan piosenki

Must be the tight clothes or the lack thereof Must be the way they spin a bottle of vodka Must be the lights dark and dim Must be the way they lean on in… Tell me why do I always fall in love with the bartender Some kind of charm coming from behind the b...

Nobody’s giving us a handout Nobody’s showing us the way Nobody’s saying what we want to hear Nobody’s listening what we have to say Nobody’s giving us the goods Nobody’s offering us a ride And when our bags our packed Rain start to smack Nobody’s giv...

There are lines that we set up, As you and I become us, When we start, there is less struggle when they’re crossed But on days already rough, The lines get close enough to touch, And the smallest movement sets all the alarms off What takes so long to fi...