Lend Me Your Comb(Twomey/Wise/Weisman) текст, Beatles артист, альбом Anthology
Артисты 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я
Альбомы 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я
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Lend Me Your Comb(Twomey/Wise/Weisman) song lyrics


 
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Альбом  Anthology

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Lend me your comb, 
it's time to go home. 
I got to go past, 
my hair is a mess 

Your mammie will scold, 
your pappie will shout. 
Unless we come in 
the way we went out. 

Kissing you was fun honey 
but thanks for the date. 
But I must come to run honey, 
but you know baby it's getting late. 

Just wait till I say:
my darling, 
lend me your comb. 
We got to go home. 

Kissing you was fun honey 
but thanks for the date. 
But I must come to run, honey. 
but sugar, it's getting late. 

Just wait till I 
say: my darling, 
lend me your comb. 
We got to go home.

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