Sometimes I wanna fall asleep and die off in a
He's the king of the cobras, a pavement hound
He plays
I rode into tpwn on a crippled horse
Got fired from
The old bums sat around by a fire, spoon and
Sweet little deceiver you couldn't believe her
So you never listened
The first time that I met you
I just left you
When the one you live is gone, it's so hard
Well you can't say that you are mine no more
We're
Well let's pack up the kids and take a break,
Well if I can't say what's on my mind
If you
There ain't a whole lotta things in this world that
Well I guess I had myself some fun last night
I
Words upon words spoken in tongues
Stole all our dreams when
Infatuation with you
I'd do anything for you
Your shiny lips are
Mama hates show business
Says it ain't no business
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