I Spy the Window Songtext
von Hurriganes

I stole a Romey, a phoney down bill
Stack cool-a-romey and an atmosphere
Photes steep love me, a top can go
Phoney down my baby, you got to go!

Stunned me and on air, a phoney narrow
Two can′t lift me and a hidey-ho
Naft bang a number, a call me no long
Fat storm baby, having row


Kiss me baby, I told you around
Fucking and love me and a halley-alley-ho
Not so better, you keep me on a row
Hooley, hooley, booley and a rock me in the soul
Fat stone Lenny, I find a low
But I spy the window, you've got the floor!

The sea bowled, baby, let her Romey and Mo
Is bad born wrong, leave the hidey-hole
Thorns deep loving, a heeding by the river
But I spy the window, get on the floor!

Foot stand boner, a needing on the run
Rock and stand, rock and stand, rock and stand anymore
Thin old Linda, a rag standed moe
I can a little banjo, man the road