By Lucero, all sewn up
with bad tattoos
all bit up
nothin to lose
well ive
By Lucero, I'm tired of all of these love songs
Those girls and
By Lucero, prettiest little ever i saw
stood
By Lucero, met her out on the interstate
sleep in my car where
By Lucero, well i'm reckless and free
now you can't hurt me
my heart
By Lucero, ife is short
despite of your plans
so tell the girls they're
By Lucero, Lucero
Hold Fast
Lucero
well the sail
the sail on this ship comes
crashing
By Lucero, it gets the worst at night
with nothing on my mind
but
By Lucero, you're too sweet to let go of
but i don't need
By Lucero, well i'm a sucker for some pretty eyes
but they're going
By Lucero, ain't no roses no more, it's not like it was
By Lucero, well my little brother's raising hell
living down in texas
he proabably
By Lucero, the bands are done I should go home
all my friends
By Lucero, I wasted my hands, I wasted my heart, and the