Don't Look Back
Never had the good things only money could buy
I'd drive my car but i haven't got a car to drive
Never had a holiday in a tropical sun
Good times look rough they're never going to come
Oh i know these times are bad
And they make you want to cry
Don't be sad
We'll get by
Baby baby don't look back
It won't do no good
Baby baby don't look back
I'm going to leave and i think that you should
When i spent my life
In a place like this
On the first bus out
I'm going to get myself a lift
If you understand
Well that's alright
If you want to go
It's got to be tonight
Oh i know these times are bad
And it makes you want to cry
Don't feel sad
We'll get by
Baby baby don't look back
It won't do no good
Baby baby don't look back
I'm going to leave and i think that you should
Never had the good things only money could buy
I'd drive my car but i haven't got a car to drive
Oh i know these times are bad
And they make you want you to cry
Don't be sad
We'll get by
Baby baby don't look back
It won't do no good
Baby baby don't look back
I'm going to leave and i think that you should
Baby baby don't look back
It won't do no good
Baby baby don't look back
I'm going to leave and i think that you should
Baby baby don't look back
Baby baby don't look back
Baby baby don't look back
No mires atrás
Nunca tuve las cosas buenas que solo el dinero podía comprar
Conduciría mi auto, pero no tengo un auto para manejar
Nunca tuve unas vacaciones bajo el sol tropical
Los buenos tiempos lucen difíciles, nunca llegarán
Oh, sé que estos tiempos son malos
Y te hacen querer llorar
No estés triste
Saldremos adelante
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
No servirá de nada
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
Me voy a ir y creo que tú deberías
Cuando pasé mi vida
En un lugar como este
En el primer autobús que salga
Voy a conseguir un aventón
Si entiendes
Bueno, está bien
Si quieres irte
Tiene que ser esta noche
Oh, sé que estos tiempos son malos
Y te hacen querer llorar
No te sientas triste
Saldremos adelante
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
No servirá de nada
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
Me voy a ir y creo que tú deberías
Nunca tuve las cosas buenas que solo el dinero podía comprar
Conduciría mi auto, pero no tengo un auto para manejar
Oh, sé que estos tiempos son malos
Y te hacen querer llorar
No estés triste
Saldremos adelante
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
No servirá de nada
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
Me voy a ir y creo que tú deberías
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
No servirá de nada
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
Me voy a ir y creo que tú deberías
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás
Bebé, bebé, no mires atrás