Testo The Wrong Kind Of Girl

Wrapped in the arms of the wrong kind of girl her and the jukebox are my only whirl what could have happened to the big plans l had my life is so wasted on things cheap and bad l once had ambition, set out to become the world's greatest something, but what have l done l'm a prize winning nothing, no good to the world just wrapped in the arms of the wrong kind of girl l used to dream of the wealth l would gain by many great deeds l would gather my fame but you can't live on dreams, and soon came a time when wealth and success seemed to leave me behind (repeat chorus)