| Lyrics: | Written by John Mellencamp
oow, hahaha ha
Well now to live in this world
Sometimes
you gotta get touch
I got me a bunch of boys when the going gets rough
Someone to lean on
when their calling my bluff
Someone to .....
Talking about R. Gang, R. Gang, R. Gang,
R. Gang, R. Gang, R. Gang
There were only your friends who died ??
Well now the boy
wanna run out with the boys tonight
And the girls are on the corner in a fashion show all
right
I got their allmoter dead on my right
You better get great protect on this cool old
night
Talking about R. Gang, R. Gang, R. Gang, R. Gang, R. Gang, R. Gang
There were
only your friends who died ??
Well now, if there's a moral to be told
Its just that,
growin' up is to growin' old
And when the asses say yeah, I'm doing all right
Well I got my
bunch of boys, its Saturday night
Talking about R. Gang, R. Gang, R. Gang, R. Gang, R.
Gang, R. Gang
There were only your friends who died, yeah ?? |
