Letra de Custom Credit

Seen ya round
Seen ya round
Seen ya round
Seen ya round
Seen ya round
Seen ya round my house
You were banging the door
I was on the floor
You drive me up the wall
I ain't no spider
You drive me up the wall
I ain't no spider
You drive me up the wall
I ain't no spider
I wound up the windows
I pulled out the phones
I rolled up the carpet
I pretended I wasn't home
You drive me up the wall
I ain't no spider
You drive me up the wall
I ain't no spider
You drive me up the wall
I ain't no spider
You drove me round in a black Trans Am
I'm aboard a southbound tram
I'm southbound, I'm southbound
I'm southbound, I'm southbound
I'm southbound, I'm southbound
Twеnty-seven-and-a-half percеnt
That's money well spent
God, I should have tried a bank
Ha, I should have tried to rob a bank
I wish pubs made money
Ya know I wish pubs made money
By Christ I wish pubs made money
Give us some wah-wah, Dirty!
Take me!
Take the wife, take my job!
Take me runners
Take me gold besh
Take the part of me
They've got the lot
They've got the lot
Do you hear me
They've got the lot
By Christ I wish pubs made money
Ah Christ I wish pubs made money
Seen ya round
Seen ya round
Seen ya round
Seen ya round
I'll be seein ya
Seen ya round
I'll be seein ya
Seen ya round
I'll be seein you
Seen ya round
I'll be seein ya
Seen ya round
See you in hell!
Hell!
See yer, Knighty