The Image of Me — текст песни (Tom Petty)

Yes I know shes the life of the party

And without her things here would die

Oh but dont you be fooled by her laughter

She has her sad times, she knows how to cry



She drinks and she talks just a little too long

And with her bride gone shell tag along with any old crowd

Yes I know Im to blame and I feel so ashamed

That Ive made her the image of me



Well I met her in a little country town

She was simple and old-fashioned in some ways

And she loved me til I dragged her down

Then she gave up and drifted away



She drinks and she talks just a little too long

And with her bride gone shell tag along with any old crowd

Yes I know Im to blame and I feel so ashamed

That Ive made her the image of me