Текст Andrew Jackson Jihad – My Crooked Leg

I was waiting around all day for you to come and find me
I was waiting around all day for you to come and find me

A crooked leg inside of my pants

I was looking around each way before I crossed the big road

The road was wide, the traffic stopped
But not as still as I had thought
A crooked leg inside of my pants

I was waiting around all day for you to come and find me