Lyrics:
The Yavapai sun blazed overhead, buzzards circling high I pulled myself behind a rock and waited there to die My red stained shirt I opened up,
set, the tippler left, to slake his lips, and calm his head In the dead of night, the drive zigzagged across the county line To Yavapai, the stars shone
jak plemię Na bani pióropusz jak Yavapai'enie Proste relacje jak kibole z klubem Przylecę na pomoc Abdoulaye Doucouré Te bary na city to beka z
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