Vic Ruggiero

Vic's Lament
I can't give you all that loveBut I'll give you all I haveI can't shoot you with my gunBut I'll hit you with my baseball batI can't give you red, red wineBut you can share my 40 with meI can't buy you a seven-course dinnerBut I'll make you some fettuccineWell, do you understand my pain?I don't wanna cause no troubleDo you understand my brain?It takes pain and makes it doubleI can't, I can't, I can't, I can't seem,Lord, to do much of anything rightI can't, I can't, I can't, I can'tTake you out on Saturday nightI can't promise you that I'll win for sureIf it comes to a fightAll I can do is say "I love you"If that'll make you feel alrightI can't give you all that loveBut I'll give you all I haveI can't shoot you with my gunSongtexteBut I'll hit you with my baseball batI can't give you red, red wineBut you can share my 40 with meI can't buy you a three-course dinnerBut I'll make you some fettuccineWell, do you understand my pain?I don't wanna cause no troubleDo you understand my brain?It takes pain and makes it doubleI can't, I can't, I can't, I can't seem,Lord, to do much of anything rightI can't, I can't, I can't, I can'tTake you out on Saturday night, right?I can't promise you that I'll win for sureIf it comes to a fightAll I can do is say "I love you"If that'll make you feel alrightIf that'll make you feel alrightIf that'll make you feel alright Aus Songtexte Mania