Versuri 03. Send It to Me

I think I had enough 
You know religion, it's tough 
It's a state of mind 
I don't need it! 
 
I'm sending a letter 
To my mother 
I need some loving 
Send it to me 
 
I lost my lover 
Unfaithful lover 
I need some money 
Send it to me 
 
I need consoling 
Your boy's feeling lonely 
Describe her for me 
Send it to me 
 
Send it to me 
Send it to me 
Send it to me 
Send it to me 
 
If she can't travel 
I can take the mule train 
I can take the aeroplane 
Send it to me 
 
So here I'm begging you 
Begging you, begging you 
Down on my knees 
 
Baby, please, please, please 
You, you, you got to send it 
Send it, send it, send it to me 
Send her, oh, send her to me 
 
You got to send her 
Send her to me 
Send her to me 
Send her to me 
 
Yeah, I'm sending a letter 
To my sister 
In Australia 
Sister Marie 
 
An' she got no doctor 
No sense of [Incomprehensible] 
That needs my loving 
Send it to me 
 
Send it to me 
Send it to me 
Send it to me 
Send it to me 
 
She won't have to watch her step 
She won't have to relocate 
I guarantee her personal security 
 
She don't have to be five foot ten 
Or blond or brunette 
She don't have to be no social hostess 
Send her 
 
She may work in a factory 
Right next door to me 
In my fantasy 
Send her to me 
 
Send her to me 
Send her to me 
Send her to me 
Send her to me 
 
She could be Romanian 
She could be Bubarian 
She could be Albanian 
She could be Hungarian 
 
She might be Ukrainian 
She could be Australian 
She could be the Alien 
Send her to me 
 
Send her to me 
Send her to me 
Send her to me 
Send her to me