Letra
I got sick of my job, sick of my wife
Sick of my future and sick of my life
I packed up my car and I got some gas
And told everybody they could kiss my ass
I'm goin' to Partytown
(Yeah, ye...
OBTÉN LAS LETRAS COMPLETAS CON AMAZON MUSIC UNLIMITED
Canciones relacionadas
Lista de canciones del álbum
℗© 1982 Elektra Entertainment