Lyrics:
think I'll go in here check it out
And see what's on the bar
What is the game plan what's with this job
What's the problem at home
That's the problem by
It's not much but I feel welcome here, inside.
I've got swinging doors, a jukebox and a bar stool,
My new home has a flashing neon sign;
Stop by
heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house,
Tangerine, she is all they claim
With her eyes of night and lips as bright as flame
Tangerine, when she dances by, senoritas stare and caballeros
In a little honky-tonky village in Texas
There's a guy who plays the best piano by far
He can play piano any way that you like it
But the way
Lost in the waves, tossed by the wind am I
Caught like a ship in the grip of a wave on the blue
Back in the country where mother nature is wasting
your heart
Beatin' on the bars, beatin' on the bars, beatin' on the bars
Ribs are a cage of a wild heart
I can hear your heart
Beatin' on the bars
worried mind
But I shouldn't have worried 'cause
Everything just worked out fine
I was a few bars early by
The time that I got through
If it had've been any
When I woke up you were gone
And the sun was on the lawn
Empty pillow with perfume on
I smelled it
We met in my favorite bar
And we drove in
the best piano by far
When he plays with the bass and guitar
They holler, beat me up daddy, beat me daddy, eight to the bar
The people gather around
I have heard of a land on the far away strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, where we never shall die
'Tis a land where
he's comin'
He'll take you, by the hand
And you'll ride upon, a big white swan
In cotton candy land
You and the swan will float upon
A cloud of pink ice
Tangerine she is all they claim
With her eyes of night lips as bright as flame
Tangerine when she dances by
Senoritas stare, caballeros sigh
be bothered, maybe I'll choke
No more engagements
With where have you been's
And faraway frowns
Trying to be good
By not being 'round
And here in
couldn't be bothered, maybe I'll choke
No more engagements
With where have you been's
And faraway frowns
Trying to be good
By not being 'round
Crash in the dark
Spin 'round in the bar
I heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
a bus that never shows
You just start walkin' on
They say that if it's right, you know
Each bar plays our song
Nothing has ever felt so wrong
Oh
when I die
Hallelujah by and by I'll fly away
When the shadows of this life have flown
I'll fly away
Like a bird from prison bars has flown
I'll
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said,
tu, tu no estas aquí
La radio esta tocando ya
Aquella canción que habla de ti
Tal vez me quede en un bar
A ver la noche llegar
San Juan sin
Oh-oh-oh
Yeah, I bet by now they're missin' me
So I ain't stopping 'til I see
Rednecks, red letters, red dirt
One life, one bar, one church
Where
and bold
And everything he touches
Turns to gold
He's got girls by the score
He's got 'em screaming for more
But when they get too close
He bars the door
He
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre para ti
[Run]
Got senoritas in Adidas over in Spain
The Don of San Juan got 'em goin insane
Got chicks in
got swinging doors, a jukebox and a bar stool
And my new home has a flashing neon sign
Stop by and see me any time you want to
'Cause I'm always here
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