Kansas City Songtext
von The Criticals

Dinner time in Kansas City
I′ll eat the fine to keep my pretty things
And keep our fingernails clean

Jameson and Texas-Hold-Em
It came undone when corporate told them "No"
"Your boys are out of control"

Someday I'll end up beside you
But if he finds you before I do
Don′t say a thing

Karen left the front door open
I overheard her softly spoken words
The questions and the concerns

When will you accept you fucked up?
How am I supposed to feel about the two of us
When there's everything but trust?


Someday I'll end up beside you
But if he finds you before I do
Don′t say a thing
Someday I′ll be back by your side
If it's alright with him
Don′t let me slip away-ay-ay
Don't let me slip away-ay-ay
Don′t let me slip away-ay-ay

You're so cold, so cold, so cold
You′re so cold, so cold, so cold

Someday I'll end up beside you
But if he finds you before I do
Don't say a thing
Someday I′ll be back by your side
And if he says it′s alright than I guess it's alright with me
It′s alright
It's alright
It′s alright with me
It's alright
It′s alright with me