Music :matthias jabs
Lyrics:herman rarebell
I saw this girl walking down the street
I thoughtoh yeahshe looks rather neat
I grabbed my chance and played my usual game
I tell you manit can be a strain
She didn’t wanna know what I’d got to say
Just shook her head and looked the other way
And then she saidI’ve met your type before
For me you’re all the sameyou’re such a bore
Oh nodon’t make no promises
Oh noyour body can’t keep
Next daycan you believeshe was at the show
She saidhey manyou’re great and she took me home
She started to undresswhat a shock to see
Padded brablonde wignot much left for me
Oh nodon’t make no promises
Oh noyour body can’t keep
Oh nodon’t make no promises
Oh noyour body can’t keep
Oh nodon’t make no promises
Oh noyour body can’t keep
Oh nodon’t make no promises
Oh noyour body can’t keep