fall There's a fine line between us Such a fine fine line There's a fine line between us And it's always on my mind There's a fine line between us
Traduction: La Voiture. Fine Line.
a long night how do you follow the sun how do you stay under the thumb there's a fine line between us such a fine fine line there's a fine line between
cars Stuck in the time Stuck in this line I?m doing fine I?m doing mine I?m reading signs We?re killing time I?m stuck in time Stuck in this line Costanza
is insane Like a rocket driven plane you can fly above the rain Up in the sky, you just feel fine There is no running out of time and you never cross a line
Hollywood But I'm takin' a Greyhound On the Hudson River line I'm in a New York state of mind Seen all those movie stars And their fancy cars and their
But I'm takin' a Greyhound On the Hudson River line I'm in a New York state of mind Seen all those movie stars And their fancy cars and their limousines
I'm talking a Greyhound On the Hudson River Line I'm in a New York state of mind I've seen all the movie stars In their fancy cars and their limousines
slow, days drag on, even practice and parties seem long, but I found myself going, I guess there's nothing to do, oh well. Group of kids, line of cars
write, they think I'm fine. But by day, I make the cars, and by night I make the bars, If only they could read between the lines! [Spoken] You know
the weed up Flip that, pop a dice game, catch a jook and put 'em back with the re-up Thats grindin' Fo' Fo' tucked in the lining Get low when them hot
Detroit city From the letters I write they think I'm fine But by day I make the cars And by night I make the bars If only they could read between the lines
they think I'm fine By day I make the cars But, by night I make all the bars Oh if only they's just read between the lines They'd know I want to go home
