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In a bucket top of the hillOverlooking out of time thrillsYou think you need some inspirationAnd I wouldn't wanna ask because I don't mindIf it don't rhymeAre a trespasserKiss me when I cross the tracks, babyAnd I'll be watching you babeI'll be watching you, I'll be whining tooJust a soiled little filly can't raise the roofKeep your heart open under your glassIt was given my a maker that dirty, dirty takerAnd ya don't mind because he don't mind saying'I feel like a lap dogYou pet me when I begWhy do beggarsisisThey never kneelI'll be watching for you, tooI'll be watching for you, tooI'll be watching for you, tooI'll be watching youWho From Letras Mania