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Şarkı Sözleri I've never been lucky, at pickin' up women This life that I live is not one that I choose She was a waitress, with hair blond and curly With a pretty black dress, and those Japanese shoes Man I need to impress her, 'cause I'd like to undress her I need a song about Sonja, when I'm singing tonight But she looked so pretty, as she poured my coffee But she had her eye on my friend at the bar And I watched her watch him, and I watched her thinkin' I wish her eye was on me Man I need to impress her, 'cause I'd like to undress her I need a song about Sonja, when I'm singing tonight And if I could sing her a tender love ballad I'd hope that the audience might sing along But I can't find the right way, to tell her my feelings And still make the words rhyme with Sonja No I've never been lucky, at pickin' up women But this life that I live is not one that I choose And she was a waitress, now she's gone forever And I'm stuck with this song that I never will use Man you need to impress her, if you want to undress her Sing a song about Sonja, when you're singing tonight Sing a song about Sonja, when you're singing tonight