Hand Me Back My Life Songtext
von Bob Schneider

well now d-d-d-d-d-d-d-didn′t you tell that you'd be here
with the car when i got back
from the bank with the money?

and now d-d-d-d-d-d-d-didn′t you say your name was natasha
but that dude called you petrovka
last night at the party?

and d-d-d-d-d-d-d-didn't you tell me you were single
but you're not single you′re married
to a russian mobster, what?

and d-d-d-d-d-d-d-didn′t you tell me that you loved me
but you just told me that
i'm pretty sure you told me that just to use me

i said hey, hold on a minute and hand me back my life
′cause i can't take any more of this tonight
hey, come on and hold on a minute and hand me back my life
′cause i can't take any more of this tonight


now d-d-d-d-d-d-d-didn′t you tell me that you knew
how to get back to the border?
man this ain't the border, this ain't the border

and d-d-d-d-d-d-d-didn′t you tell me there′d be somebody
that's be waiting for us in the van, you know, with some dry clothes?

and d-d-d-d-d-d-d-didn′t you tell me there'd be passports
with our pictures on it? man these aren′t passports
this is bullsh---

and d-d-d-d-d-d-d-didn't you tell me that everything
was going to be all right?
all right? it ain′t all right

i said hey, hold on a minute and hand me back my life
'cause i can't take any more of this tonight
hey, come on and hold on a minute and hand me back my life
′cause i can′t take any more of this tonight
i can't take any more of this

na, na, na, na, na, na
na, na, na, na, na, na, na
na, na, na, na, na, na
na, na, na, na, na, na, na
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