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She's as fast as a train in the station
She's like a dangerous drug from a pharmacy Though I don't want to run her the wrong way I'm kind of afraid of what she'll do to me Got looks that cause a reaction She makes my heart beat fast and my knees grow weak Today she holds my life in her two hand Tonight I'll take her out in the back seat The girl has a bad reputation She'll burn ya like the tip of a cigarette I'm under the spell of her action So far she hasn't whipped me yet Well, I'm a sucker for a pretty face I can't judge a book by Its cover Sucker for a pretty face Same old story I know my time will come when she leaves me For another sucker for a pretty face I keep one eye open at midnight Or else she'll kill me in ny sleep |
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| 2. |
| 4:41 |
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If i was a bigger man
Maybe i could forgive and wash away your sins It's not my choice to understand And give tou the shance to do It to me twice again If i was a bigger man I might lie and tell you that It doesn't burn You think It's pride that ties my hands It's not like that, I don't have another cheek to turn I can't see, I can't feel This whole thing Is so surreal Get someone else to rise above It's just not me, It's just not me, It's just not me If I was a bigger man I'd love you more than I could ever love myself But maybe It takes a bigger man To say goodbye to everthing that's wrong with us I can't see, I can't feel This whole thing Is so surreal Get someone else to rise above It's just not me, It's just not me, It's just not me Tomorrow I'll be alone again I'll be taking what I brought In |
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| 4:34 |
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Pull up the flamingos
Daddy won big at the bingo table Time to break out the pint of black label The lord works In mysterious ways Take own the velvets Of jesus and elvis I see a happy ending Somewhere on the road to vegas The wheel of fortunes turning and there's no turning back Lets get while no one's nooking, saddle up the cadillac We burned our bridges out in california we never got a star in hollywood Now here we are living right next door to you There goes the neighborhood Pulling in to paradise With hula dolls and dashboard dice With the BBQ on the future looks bright The lord works in mysterious ways Coming on like a blind date All teeth and handshakes If all else fails we'll pur the peddle to the metal And follow the empties on the highway like hansel and gretal The wheel of fortunes turning we'll all be kicking back Let's get while the gettin's golden. find another sugar shack |
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| 4:43 | 
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| 4:52 |
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| 4:50 |
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| 4:13 |
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Hey, yeah yeah
You don`t know what you`ve got Till the love is almost gone This time, yeah she`s given up Still in a state of shock I should`ve seen it coming on It`s too late for waking up Her mind`s made up I know the dream is over But my heart just can`t let go She`s too good to be forgotten Too good to be true Before my world is torn apart I`ll promise her the moon I`ll promise her the moon instrumental break I was too blind to notice her Wrapped up in myself Workin` hard overtime, night and day I thought we were so secure Can`t imagine someone else Could come between us And take her away Her mind`s made up I know the dream is over But my heart just can`t let go oh no~ She`s too good to be forgotten Too good to be true Before my world is torn apart I`ll promise her the moon I`ll promise her the moon And all the time she stood by me I never said I love you Yeah, I kept it deep down in my soul And all the while I`ve been a fool yeah, yeah yeah She`s too good to be forgotten Too good to be true Before my world is torn apart I`ll promise her the moon I`ll promise her the moon hey yeah, yeah yeah I`ll promise her the moon |
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| 3:51 |
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| 3:35 |
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