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and trampled by your heel And eaten away by my own version of the real Everything is my fault (It's all the same, just pass me the blame) The problems have
slips away And leaves you with nothing mister but Boring stories of Glory days, yeah, they'll pass you by Glory days, in the wink of a young girl's
going I'm on my way I'm taking my time But I don't know where Goodbye to Rosie, the queen of Corona Seein' me and Julio Down by the schoolyard
don't change my ways I'll be the heir for County Mayo. Cow herding, my Leo, I did not never practice, But playing and drinking with new young women by
resigned Memories mar my mind Love is a fate resigned Over futile odds And laughed at by the gods And now the final frame Love is a losing game
racks, nigga had to splurge up (Gatta Mur- Mur- Mur- Mur-) Plenty a y'all niggas wanna be, me y'all envy Y'all envy how I dress and y'all come by
go The situation that we got Is so much more You make me laugh You make me cry But I want you Right by my side And if you go I could die
to close My friends all warned me And maybe I should of learned By the boys who were burned by the fire When they played with Flame After all I told
been around the world in and out of hotels Now I'm finally off tour I got some stories to tell It all started with Mel my first time doin' it Nervous,
of God Almighty The only one called Jesus Christ On the road to glory where the story never ends Just the holy Son of Man we'll never understand My
There's a story the gypsies know is true That when your love wears golden earrings She belongs to you An old love story that's known to very few
of God Almighty The only one called Jesus Christ On the road to glory where the story never ends Just the holy Son of Man we'll never understand My
There's a story the gypsies know is true That when your love wears golden earrings, She belongs to you. An old love story that's known to very
and cactus Endless and trackless Searching through a grim eternity Sculptured by a prehistoric sea Seven Cities of Gold With stories that fired my
and cactus Endless and trackless Searching through a grim eternity Sculptured by a prehistoric sea Seven Cities of Gold With stories that fired my
my mind Love, it is a fate resigned Over futile odds And laughed at by the gods And now the final frame Love is a losing game
Sometimes, the most beautiful things The most innocent things And many of those dreams, pass us by Keep passing me by You feel good I said
I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night I'm listenin' to the kind of music she doesn't like And she'll never know your story like I do But
of my life, oh These are the last words I have to say Before another age goes by With all those other songs I have to play Ain't that the story
on my life Oh hours and hours Like the dog years of the day Old story, same old story Won't you see the light of day Far away, far away Waste away
Rosalita my little rose of the rancho you won my heart down by the Rio Dry your eyes dear and don't be blue Juanita I'll come back to you my little
There's a story the gypsies know is true That when your love wears golden earrings, She belongs to you. An old love story that's known to very
There's a story the gypsies know is true That when your love wears golden earrings, She belongs to you. An old love story that's known to very
break out the bottle bring on the crowd Tell funny stories turn the jukebox up loud Come on sit at my table where the drinks are on me Just gather
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