Lyrics:
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the cheek and then I took her by the hand
Said,
(I have no legs)
(I have no leg)
(I have no leg)
Come by the party, get zooted, B?
Uh
Look
Good evening
Yeah, uh
When I party in New
And I'm thinking
People pushing by, and walking off into the night
I hate coming to the entrance, just to get bars on my phone
You have no new
When the sun goes down on my side of town
That lonesome feelin' comes to my door
The whole world turns blue
There's a rundown bar 'cross the railroad
When the sun goes down on my side of town
That lonesome feeling comes to my door
And the whole world turns blue
There's a rundown bar 'cross
I'm being followed home,
I'm being followed home,
I don't know what for,
I don't know by whom.
The smell of your dress,
A face in the rain,
Oh you who hail from Ontario
Know the tale of the Donnelly's Oh
Died at the hands of a mob that night
Every child and man by the oil torch
Oh you who hail from Ontario
Know the tale of the Donnelly's Oh
Died at the hands of a mob that night
Every child and man by the oil torch
kids nappy heads and all dirty
And she's gettin pimped by a nigga that's thirty
I saw her hangin' in an alley
Bragging to her friends how she's ho'in' in
the engines and cruise high
In the summer sky
Now I could speak to everything
But there's no room for my voice
When sweet feedback is
Jumping
all eloquent, leather shit in my front yard
Tv by my swimming pool, got it built like a sports bar
Chevelle with a new motor, got the bitch like
I hope I don't condemn myself
I pray my room is Feng Shui proof
Bunk color got it coated light direction right and
Couch on correct cardinal side
So
be a bringin' up
Your little girl this way
And it was signed by the
Secretary Harper Valley PTA
Well, it happened that the PTA was
Gonna meet that
and those xanny bars
Designer clothes and fancy cars
How do I feel about you
Honestly missin' your body right now little baby so come in this room, ya
Promise
bars
and back rooms of the Midwest
Their radical message of justice, equality, and unity
Infected an influential populace
Delivered throughout
you walked off
I couldn't kiss you
Cause we broke off
AM darling
Outside by the phones
Morning, darling
Take a cab home
All this time flirting in a room
got a seat saved down at the bar
Before I get there, always against the wall, hmm
Close it down it's something new
They walk by but never knew
What
By the street where the children play
We walked in the first place we could see
Servin' cold beer in the shade
We were drinkin' like the end was
to kick it with you
She gave me a tab, think I'll popped a couple or two
Couple hours went by, now there's things in my room
Now there's things in my room
silver toed high heeled boots and a big old horseshoe diamond ring
Hung his big white Stetson hat on the rack by the pinball machine
He walked up
I wanna be a huge star
That hangs out in hotel bars
I wanna wake up at noon
In somebody else's room
I wanna shine so bright it hurts
I
Palm trees and beautiful hips
Man it dosen't get any better than this
Sun settin' like fire on the Viper Room
Old Lemmy holed up at the bar
was so nice
Loh' she was lovy-dovy
So I go in my room, pack up my things and I go
I slip on out the back door and down the streets I go
She
of the sea gulls
We cut the engines and we cruise high
In the summer sky, baby
Now I could speak to everything
But there's no room for my voice
When
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