Gary Moore - Close As You Get (2008) by Gary Moore (보컬) on maniadb.com

If the devil made whisky,
He must have made my woman too.
If the devil made whisky,
He must have made my baby too.
Cause they both make you love 'em,
Then they make a fool of you.
Yeah.

If the devil made money,
He must have made my girl as well.
Ooh, if the devil made money,
He must have made my girl as well.
Cause they get a man in trouble,
Then they send you straight to hell.
Yeah.

If the devil was a woman,
He'd look exactly like my girl.
Ooh, if the devil was a woman,
He'd look exactly like my girl.
She get you hooked on her good lovin',
Then leavy you lonely in this world.

I made up my mind
I've got trouble at home
I made up my mind
I've got trouble in my home

and when the rain stops fallin'
I've got a feeling
I'll be alone

the baby keeps cryin'
she's in so much misery and pain
my baby keeps on cryin
Lord, she's in so much misery and pain

Well I tried to be a good man
but i keep going wrong again

I worry 'bout my children
Uhh, I'd hate them to see what's goin' on
I worry 'bout my children, people
Lord, I'd hate them to see what's goin' on

why should they have to suffer
When it's you and me that's going wrong

I`m gonna give you thirty days to get back home
I done talked to the gypsey woman on the telephone
She gonna send out a world wide hoodoo
that`ll be the very thing that`ll suit ya
I`m gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Oh thirty days thirty days
Oh thirty days thirty days
I`m gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Gonna send out a world wide hoodoo
that`ll be the very thing that`ll suit ya
I`m gonna see that you be back home in thirty days.

I done talked to the judge in private early this morning
And he took me to the sheriff`s office to sign a warning warrant?
Gonna put a false charge again ya against ya
That`ll be the very thing that`ll send ya
I`m gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Oh thirty days thirty days
Oh thirty days thirty days
Baby I`m gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Gonna put a false charge again ya
that`ll be the very thing that`ll send ya
I`m gonna see that you be back home in thirty days

If I don`t get no satisfaction from the judge
I`m gonna take it to the FBI and voice my grudge
If they don`t give me no consolation
I`m gonna take it to the United Nations
I`m gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
Oh thirty days thirty days
Oh thirty days thirty days
Babe I`m gonna see that you be back home in thirty days
You don`t give me no consolation
I`m gonna take it to the United Nations
I`m gonna see that you be back home in thirty days

Frozen in time, lost in a space
Your life is movin' at a dead snail's pace
No momentum or trajectory for you
Still born treacle that you're waiting through
All the time wonderin' if the future's passed
All the signs are sayin' nowhere fast

How did you get here, no one can say
Looking too hard, you can lose your way
Don't try to blame nobody else
There's only one person who can help yourself
All the time you know that it just can't last
All the signs are sayin' nowhere fast

Dig a big hole, sink in the rut
Stick in the mud till your senses shut
Concrete sand around your feet
Marching in circles to the drudgy beat
All the time in the world that's passed
And still you're goin' nowhere fast
Will you still remember as you breathe your last
All the time you wasted goin' nowhere fast
Nowhere fast

I, had a dream
That you,were my Queen
And I, was your King
In the shadows of love

No one could see
How close, we would be
Two lovers, you and me
In the shadows of love

I was a fool
To play by the rules
And I was a fool
To let you go

Oh through the night
When I held you so tight
Till the first morning light
But my eyes were closed

I, had a dream
That you, were my Queen
And I, was your King
In the shadows of love