LYRICS

Sin Is this poyskash every pretty woman,
easier with money, is sweet to you you.

Ah les-ley see what kind of woman, cross our eyes met,
but hear costly that goes not for people without money.
what a woman, what woman, cross our eyes met, but I hear
expensive that goes not for people without money.

Sin is this poyskash every pretty woman,
easier with money, is sweet to you you.

what a woman, what a woman to me if you rope it,
musician luck of the most beautiful women.
what a woman, what woman, cross our eyes met, but I hear
expensive that goes not for people without money.

Sin is this poyskash every pretty woman,
easier with money, is sweet to you you.