5 acessos
What's wrong with your head Fred it's hanging so low
Was that you said Fred you'll miss her love so
Her life was dread Fred was always alone
You treated her bad Fred and that's why she's gone
So go to your new home that you're down the block
For more of the usual teardrops on the rocks
It's just like she said Fred you'll reap what you sow
What's wrong with your head Fred but I guess that you'll know
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Now you've made your beds Fred so life wearin' more
You can't go to sleep Fred in a bed full of thorns
Your eyes are so red Fred you been crying again
You're looking half dead Fred it's a bad shape you're in
So go to your new home...
What's wrong with your head Fred but I guess that you'll know