Lyrics:
Edward to leave his throne
He said he was sorry that his Mommy would grieve
he cannot help it, he would have to leave
It was love, love, love,
Did you hear the news about Edward?
On the back of his head he had another face
Was it a woman's face or a young girl?
They said to remove it
know this way around
(down down down down)
Well I said I wouldn't lay you baby, till the day that we would wed
But every time I kiss you, you know, I
Written by George Jones and Darrell Edwards
In the papers I saw you this morning
You were lovely, dressed in your wedding gown
And it said you
did you hear the news about Edward?
on the back of his head he had another face
was it a woman's face or a young girl?
they said to remove it would
said, could this be magic?
Or could this be love?
Oh, oh
An' I said, could this turn tragic?
You know that magic often does
And I see lonely
said, could this be magic?
Or could this be love?
Oh, oh
An' I said, could this turn tragic?
You know that magic often does
And I see lonely
through silence
Where no words are said
Why is it a problem
To live a thousand lives
Why do I have to settle
For old archives
Archives of love
Archives
Prince Edward Isle
Awaitin' for a ship to come and find him
A one-horse place, a friendly face
Some coffee and a tiny trace
Of fiddlin' in the distance far
so much to answer for
Edward, see those alluring lights ?
Tonight will be your very last night
A woman said : "I know my son is dead
I'll
She said
She said save my life like Edward Cullen
I said fine, I said fine, okay, okay
Look at me like Edward Cullen
I said fine, I said fine, okay,
He was stranded in a tiny town on Fair Prince Edward's Island
Waiting for a ship to come and find him
A one horse place, a friendly face
Some
Prince Edward Island
Prince Edward Island
Rose to prominence
In 1864 when
Nimble conversations were had by
Canada's founding fathers in
to kill ya!
We come back to Heal ya, Janglin soul
Edward and the Magnetic Zeros
Well your wartime is funny
Your guns don't bother me
I said we're out
Feelin' zesty, kissin' on her bestie
Archive, archive, archive, archive
Both hands needed like a jet-ski
Head on my iCloud, ass on my hard drive
Keep
Awowowow (Owowowowo)
Elliott Gould: The irony is that
Most of the stores that
Were destroyed during the riots were
Owned by black people
Edward
this at all?
Edward's on the big white telephone to God.
Charlie's coming on to every person he can touch.
Why does this happen every time I dream in
Fresh dressed 'cause I shop at Models
Deep in Brooklyn I rode the Ls
Used to ride the D to beat the morning bell
At Edward R. Morrow out on Avenue L
Edward knew that
and he said
There's nothing for you here,
Nothing
This is a shop for local people
Full of local food
We want no trouble here, said
night before he went to bed
not thinking of the danger
that crowned over his head
young Edward said to his father
"let's take his money sure
and send his
mm-hmm (yeah)
Movin' alone, I'm a VLONE soldier
At your neck like bow tie, yeah, made it all mine
Turn it to a archive, all way 'til we all die
Well I was sittin' alone at the bar on a Friday night
When this girl lookin' sad as hell ordered a double shot
I said baby what's the matter?
I found an unlikely ally while stranded on the 405
There was no time to be starstruck
He stood and delivered in record time
When Edward James Olmos
car
Bobby played a mean guitar and
To the west to Edwards hill they rose
Lost my girl, the hearts a heavy load
Bang bang, he shot her down
Bang bang,
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