Busterlor - The Busters

When clive was a young boy he never cared a lot

He used to be a bad boy he used to drink a lot

But now he’s changed he found his sight

When he met this girl

When kim was a young girl she never cared a lot

She used to be a good girl she used to dream a lot

But now she’s changed she found her luck

When she met this boy

Oh what a fool he’s been

To waste his life

He quit his little charade

To trade his mind

And found a place to rest

When he looked into her dark brown eyes

Oh what a fool he’s been

To waste his life

He quit his little charade

To trade his mind

And found a place to rest

When he looked into her dark brown eyes

When clive was a young boy he never cared a lot

He used to be a bad boy he used to drink a lot

But now he’s changed he found his sight

When he met this girl

When kim was a young girl she never cared a lot

She used to be a good girl she used to dream a lot

But now she’s changed she found her luck

When she met this boy

Oh what a fool he’s been

To waste his life

He quit his little charade

To trade his mind

And found a place to rest

When he looked into her dark brown eyes

Oh what a fool he’s been

To waste his life

He quit his little charade

To trade his mind

And found a place to rest

When he looked into her dark brown eyes

When clive was a young boy he never cared a lot

He used to be a bad boy he used to drink a lot

But now he’s changed he found his sight

When he met this girl

Oh what a fool he’s been

To waste his life

He quit his little charade

To trade his mind

And found a place to rest

When he looked into her dark brown eyes

Oh what a fool he’s been

To waste his life

He quit his little charade

To trade his mind

And found a place to rest

When he looked into her dark brown eyes

Oh what a fool he’s been

To waste his life

He quit his little charade

To trade his mind

And found a place to rest

When he looked into her dark brown eyes

Oh what a fool he’s been

To waste his life

He quit his little charade

To trade his mind

And found a place to rest

When he looked into her dark brown eyes

Oh what a fool he’s been

To waste his life

He quit his little charade

To trade his mind

And found a place to rest

When he looked into her dark brown eyes