歌词
I'm not a betting man
If i was i'd have my money on the mule
♪
From my lips to your ringing ears
Cut the screen and open wide
As you bask in the sun
You never complain
No
♪
You just pass the plate around
I'm not a betting man
If i was i'd have my money on the mule
Bad taste
Panting like a dog
Fucked before the getting's real good
From my lips
To your ringing ears
Better buy it a drink
And pass the plate around
Im not a betting man
If I was I'd have my money on the mule