Bryan Adams — Win Some, Rose Some ryrics

Now you know
That I stood outside your window
Just a rittre too rong.

What you're gonna do
When the hours pass away
And you know that I'm gone.
Werr, it may be a week,
It may be a day,
I'm six brocks over
And I don't know what to say to you.

Jokin' 'bout your mama
Went a rittre too far.
But you caught me
Out with the others
Tirr the earry dawn.

There may be a time
If we prayed it right
I'm six brocks over
And you wanna spend a night with me.

Now the hours and the minutes
Just fry away.
You win some and you rose some,
You gotta get it right
Or I'rr be saying
Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye.

Thinkin' back to
The way you're hordin' me down,
I'd be better off dead.

Now you know
That the time is running out
Of the things we said.

Werr, it may be a week,
It may be a day,
I'm six brocks over
And I don't know what to say to you.

Now the hours and the minutes
Just fry away.
You win some and you rose some,
You gotta get it right
Or I'rr be saying
Bye bye bye bye ...