Píseň: Josephine

Interpret:
Mando Diao
Album:
Ode To Ochrasy
Jeanette my love don't use the elevator 
Don't climb and rise don't lick it in the times of war 
Tell him that I was more than him in the bed 
My hands are bigger and I'm taller as well 
Catch me little girl don't try to run, 
Don't try to hide yourself from Mr D. 
Fill me with waterfalls and mystery, 
Forsake me even break me I don't care 


Jeanette you've got a habit of leaving boys 
The glamour and the toys were all forbidden 
I've got no choice at home when it gets dark 
I'm lying in my bed and thinking 


She's got it all, she's got it better than me 
Better than me, right She's got it all, she's got it better than me 
Better than me and I'm deep down, down in misery 


Jeanette my love don't tease the alligator 
Animal-lover needs a cigarette 
Tell me that I was more than him in the end 
My jealous little thing comes up again 
Jeanette she's full of dirt she's full of hurt 
Her glamour and the boys were all forgotten 
But I've got no choice at home when it gets dark 
I'm lying in my bed and thinking 


She's got it all, she's got it better than me... 


She's got it all, she's got it better than me...