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baggage hand came to my wrist
i drag it everywhere i go sometimes i find you with my fist, as if i knew which way was home which way would i go, if i knew which way was home? the corner club we use, will bring that whisky in my water at times i get the blues, but i now i should be harder where would i go, if i know which way was home? * run down those trails, a chance for love must have life if's wild dogs, howling in the night, yes wild night it would have come and cut me free i am sick of my own company sometimes i miss the goal most times i miss my home still i'd go, if i knew which way was home * repeat |
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That woman`s got a smile,
puts you in a trance And just one look at her, makes you wanna dance Those dark and those red ruby lips, only a fool would pass them by With just a hint of ruthlessness, sparklin` in her eye She`s a teaser and she`s got no heart at all She`s a teaser and she`ll tempt you `till you fall Yeah she`ll tempt ya `till ya fall She sips gin from a teacup, wears those fancy clothes And somebody always knows her no matter where she goes She`ll talk to you in riddles, that have no sense or rhyme And if you ask her what she means, says she don`t got no time She`s a teaser and she`s got no heart at all She`s a teaser and she`ll tempt you `till you fall Yeah she`ll tempt ya `till ya fall She`s a teaser and she`s got no heart at all She`s a teaser and she`ll tempt you `till you fall She`s a teaser and she`s got no heart at all |
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You were born with a bad disposition,
And a heart as cold as ice. Your tounge is sharp as a razor, It's cut me more than twice. Shake the Devil. Shake the Devil. I believe you could shake the devil, You could shake him all night. Standing face to face with the devil, Send him runnin' off in the night. |
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baggage hand came to my wrist
i drag it everywhere i go sometimes i find you with my fist, as if i knew which way was home which way would i go, if i knew which way was home? the corner club we use, will bring that whisky in my water at times i get the blues, but i now i should be harder where would i go, if i know which way was home? * run down those trails, a chance for love must have life if's wild dogs, howling in the night, yes wild night it would have come and cut me free i am sick of my own company sometimes i miss the goal most times i miss my home still i'd go, if i knew which way was home * repeat |
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