Dunno why but I feel I should keep on writing… and now I’m
going to start from where I had started earlier….. from the beginning and wid the same note….
You I ain’t a rich kid, just a poor nerd,
Ain’t got no money, my pockets full of mud.
Faded jeans and ragged shirts, thank god they are in,
Cuz those are the only things I have to fit in.
So if you are that kinda gal, who just goes for money.
You can check out Harry, he's got a big limousine.
All I have got is unconditional love.
All I can promise you is I’ll be there when the things are
tough.
No I can’t promise you dinner in golden plates.
No I can’t promise you disco nights so late.
We can get a candle or two and light up my place.
Maybe wash some crockery, order pizzas at low rate.
No lousy music, my guitar gently plays
A song, written, especially for you babe.
All I have got is unconditional love.
All I can promise you is I’ll be there when the sea is rough.
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