Brazil I've thought about this for a long time I've been getting no sleep at night One day I'm sure I'll forget all about it Might even make me smile I guess you crashed my heart at the worst time You left a bitter taste in my mouth I don't wanna spend the rest of my days Drinking cheep red wine
Chorus: Tell me what to do Cause I don't know what to do You said do what's good for you That's all you gatta do Oh oh oh oh oh Oh yeah, oh yeah! Tell me what to do Cause I haven't got a clue You said do what's good for you
That's what I would do If I were you Oh yeah, oh yeah!
Oh, I though I'd given it all away Ain't that what lovers are supposed to say One day you come round with a knife Cut out a chunk of my life
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Sometimes I wish I had a yellow jersey on While wearing it, I'm pretty sure that nothing would go wrong I would tackles all my troubles and be the one who scores the goal But now I'm sitting on the bench waiting for my time to come