Eddie — текст песни (Deana Carter)

Eddies got a way of looking at the world through rose-colored glasses

Hes got a little of the midas touch when it comes to mystery

Never ever gonna show his cards, thats just the way things are

And I wont let go of eddie for anything

I met him at the 76 on my way to california

I was paying for my lottery ticket and a can of ice-cold beer

He was out of cigarettes, now were calling off all bets

And I wont let go of eddie for anything

Ive got this feeling

Ive got a real good feeling

Eddies gonna get that jog in south calabasas

Well skinny dip in silver lake and make love all afternoon

We might have to share one car, but thats just the way things are

And I wont let go of eddie for anything

No, I wont let go of eddie