Murder She Wrote Song - Rocky and Balls

Grazie gionlenon, ora tutto un tram pensa che sono idiota perché ridacchio da sola ma ne valeva la pena.

In a little fishing town in Maine, there's a famous lady writer
Who deals in love revenge and pain and solving crime delights her
Her looks so unassuming, even muurrrrderers like her
For when they plan a homicide they stupidly invite her
They say "won't you come and stay with me, my husband has just died,
I'm getting all his money, they say it's suicide
You'll hear the reading of the will, we'll have a lovely time"
But ol' JB cannot be fooled, you know she'll solve the crime.
But don't ever go to cabot cove
Don't make friends, don't say hello
Don't stick around, don't stay for tea
'Cause you'll either die or kill somebody
Jessica Feltcher is gonna getcha
You'll end up in jail or on a stretcher
Is she gonna catch you, you betcha!
She's the one and only J B Fletcher
Jessica Feltcher is gonna getcha
You'll end up in jail or on a stretcher
Is she gonna catch you, you betcha!
Jessica Beatrice Fletcher
She's flown all around the world, selling books and giving talks
When she's on a crime scene her eyes are like a hawk's
But isn't she a suspect? Shouldn't she be caught?
When everybody round her, ends up lined in chalk
So don't ever go to cabot cove
Don't make friends, don't say hello
Don't stick around, don't stay for tea
'Cause you'll either die or kill somebody
Jessica Feltcher is gonna getcha
You'll end up in jail or on a stretcher
Will she solve the crime, you betcha!
She's Jessica Beatrice Fletcher