Lyrics | Song Title |
But who really gives a damn for a flaky bandit | |
First time in years to drench your skin with lover’s rosy stain | |
Dancing with the bulls in any old way, running like a fox to keep up with me | |
I sold the Renoir and the tv set, don’t wanna be around when this gets out | |
Don’t say you’re easy, oh man, you’re about as easy as a nuclear war | |
Some people call it a one-night stand but we can call it paradise | |
Outside the thoughts come flooding back now, I just try to forget you | |
For this production they gave her a gun, ain’t no director so watch out actors | |
You know you’re something special and you look like you’re the best | |
They tried to break us, looks like they’ll try again | |
Everybody’s gunning for the VIP section, but you’re better up and running in another direction | |
What has happened to it all? Crazy, some are saying | |
People say they heard about our deviation, but you never looked so good | |
There’s a fine line drawing my senses together and I think it’s about to break | |
Spend your money on the corner now, you know you’ve gotta save some for the shoeshine boys | |
Bit later I’m gonna run into her round the back, while other guys break heads in the Sugar Shack | |
My head is stuck on something precious, let me know if you’re coming down to land | |
In touch with the ground, I’m on the hunt I’m after you | |
I don’t mind if you’re keeping someone else behind. I don’t care ‘cause you’ve got something I can share | |
Words playing me deja vu, like a radio tune I swear I’ve heard before | |
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