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Keller Williams - Текст песни Bob Rules
(The price is wrong, bitch)
 Twelve o'clock check out we've got an entire hour
 Where is the remote, no time for the manual power
 I put that name tag over the heart
 On the shirt, that says 'Bob Rules'
 I stood in line for days
 With all the other fools
 And then the voice of an angel that belonged to Rod Roddy
 Called my name and said 'Come on down, you're the next contestant'
 Oh my God I was hyperventilating
 I hope I do not wake up from this dream;
 Which is what it was
 Janice she slinked on wearing a diamond dog collar
 Still in complete shock I muttered the words 'One Dollar'
 But, everyone else overbid,
 And their eyes turned to me with the rage
 For my dogs will be draped in diamonds
 And I get to go onstage
 I picked up old Bob and I hugged him just, like a bear
 He said 'Put me down son and feast your eyes over there'
 The sliding doors were ajar,
 I was a happy as I could get
 For it was a brand new car--
 A Chevrolet Chevette
 All because the voice of an angel that belonged to Rod RoddyKeller Williams - Bob Rules - http://ru.motolyrics.com/keller-williams/bob-rules-lyrics.html
 Called my name and said "Come on down you're the next contestant"
 Oh my God I was hyperventilating
 I hope I do not wake up from this dream
 Which is what it was
 The showcase showdown was set for a quarter to noon
 My spin did not make it all the away around, I got booed
 So I pulled down as hard as I could
 Just like they all knew that I would
 I was happy to be alive
 When it landed on $0.95
 Next thing I knew I was standing next to a Marine
 Who did not like his showcase and passed it on over to me
 Crunching the numbers I tried to remain calm
 How much is an all expenses paid trip to Guam?
 Before I could answer a banging came to my door
 The housekeeper said 'You must leave now or pay more -- you have dog'
 I guess I fell back asleep
 And slept right through that show
 But the next time I'm in L.A.
 You know where I'm gonna go
 And hope that a voice of an angel that belongs to Rod Roddy
 Call my name and says "Come on down, you're the next contestant"
 Oh my God I hope I don't hyperventilate
 I hope I do not wake up from this dream
 Which is what it will be











