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der Saloon ist meine Booth
Die Uhr schlägt 12 es ist Zeit für ein Duell
Ein Schuss reicht und du hast genug
Land der Freiheit
Knapp ist die Zeit und die

instinctivement sur la plancarde la plus rutilante, celle du saloon. Joe a envie d'un whisky comme une envie de pisser, et c'est sans mots dire, qu'ils se dirigent

l'addition lé salé
Dis pas mi koz comme un salop
Terla c'est le saloon, bourre la gueule et Salud
Le réputation lé salit
Si lé coma salut, zot pou dit que la

the West, in this dirty saloon
Rush to the desert and you gonna be free
I follow the wind and I don't know why
I see a hanged man at the edge of town
Last I

Cinderella you better thank your lucky stars
Spinning around that dance floor
In your Prince Charming's arms
Here our princes swoon in dingy saloons

hair in saloon

Now we can go to the moon

When I blow up it’s over for em

Numbers don’t lie but this niggas lie

Fuck the Hype am doing alright

Don’t

this saloon How many have you won now? I have no more cash now I see an ace up your sleeve Get up! Turn around you got just one shot coming at you get

une sardine sur mon cheval faque je l’ai paquetée
L’ai amenée au saloon, puis j’ai demandé une biêre, mais j’avais pas une cent
Faque

Yeehaw, jigaloo,

way into The Doom Saloon
In an attempt to cauterize my wounds
I did a terrible job and they became powerfully infected
I found myself atop a stolen Roan

lemonade saloon (Saloon ooh)
'Til you are fired up and well above proof (Above proof)
It ain't how bright you burn motivation
It's about stayin' warm in

Recalcitrant, relentless, and unbound

A two-step I did dance in a saloon
Loafers and a continental suit
I'm hooting like it's OVO, hollering like rodeo

you
Well, I wrote it down in pen and ink I even sent you a digital link
On the free Wi-Fi at my saloon
Santa, please bring me some snow this Christmas

You broke me down
In a saloon in Oklahoma
Boots & Diamonds out in Tulsa
 I knew better than to trust a
Pretty face in crimson lipstick

You think I'm

Yeah, there's things I can't do, like carry a tune
Or travel the world in a big-ass balloon
Or go down the road into a saloon with two swinging doors

saloons
Go where the sun always shines
You and I
You and I
Just You and I

Don't be scared I put the crazy away
I've thought this through
Even found us

J'fais les 100 pas ça m'détends pas
On s'allume au sky comme au saloon

Sortir le soir ça nous tentera
J'les vois técla sous les balloons

J'les vois

Eight thirty am
Time for a meeting
In the Saloon of Meridian
Where they're waking up
On the Sofa forty-four

They slept there all night long

saloon, à la table des daltons avec les mosseba

J'mets ta tête dans le caniveau, j'te piétine fort comme un skinhead
Ils veulent des tals, mais ils ont pas

before my dusty grave
And I pray that you change your mind real soon
You can find me at the Last chance saloon

A Piece of lace
Pressed to my face
Reminds

Desembainho a minha espada cintilante
Cravejada de brilhantes
Peixe-espada vou pro mar
O amor me veste com o terno da beleza
E o saloon da natureza
Abre

Mohawk Town

The Vandals

Sweatin' to the Oldies: The Vandals Live

1991

Mohawk Town - The sun was high and his mouth was dry - So he rolled up to the saloon - He ordered himself some red eye - he knew he'd meet John soon -

Return of the Grievous Angel

Lucy Kaplansky

Flesh and Bone

1996

it all went down
Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels
And a good saloon in every single town
And I remember something that

the middle of town
Where the saloon doors swing left and right (ooh, right)
We gon' fight (fight)

Say hell to
Smith & Wesson, Smith & Wesson
Smith

I've worked it out a thousand times but the ending is all the same
I'll spend another night at this Saloon if you need me I'll be there
Chorus:
Tonights