If she wanted to
When she walked in a room
She could
Down in the belly of the beast
Washed out on a
Man there's gotta be a better way
For me to earn
I just might make it out there into another world
I don't want you to tell me anything
I don't wanna
It's late, I know
I should pick up my pieces and
We were born before the wind
Also younger than the sun
Ere
Time is ticking, off the clock
I’m stuck between concrete and
Sometimes I wonder where you're gonna go
And I wonder if
She don't like a man
Who tells her to trust him
She's
Well my lady left her lamp light burning
Praying for my
Hey I’ve been riding like a space cowboy
Into the center
In a bar on the rough side of town
Candy would
Take a ride by the riverside
And you feel your heart
You can cuss me and you can spit
Break your windows,
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