Tekst piosenki
when will my ship come in? man i really gotta know
cause i'm tired of living at the y with 50 other guys
that smell like frenchmen
necesidad un bistek salvar el dia
my life has been a wreck, there's no aces in my deck
i'm starting to believe that my ship is make believe
lights out at ten
necesidad un bistek salvar el dia
everyday i try so i aint never got a card for my b-day
if i ever make it, i'll broil, saute, or bake it.
give me steak
necesidad un bistek salvar el dia
gozar su comida
