Flowers – Carl Carlton – letras

Your concern about my happiness and all the thoughts you’ve given it is your conscience I guessDon’t you worry none, I’m having lot’s of funIt don’t bother me at all counting flowers on the wallDrinkin’ n’ smoking, really doin’fineYou can always find me here, I’m having quite a timePlease excuse myself I gotta leaveAnd make my day completewell friend it don’t feel bad at all countingFlowers on the wallFlowers on the wallFlowers on the wallWell tonight, I be dressed in tails, pretending I was on the townYou can’t slow this swinger downDon’t you plea, don’t waste a thought on mePlayin’solitaire til dawn, with a deck of fifty-oneI know I look a fright, but accustomed to the lightYou’ll see my eyes are notThese days that means a lotSo I go back to my room and make my day completeIt don’t bother me at all countingFlowers on the wallFlowers on the wallFlowers on the wall