Three in the morning sweat on your face your blood is boiling your heart starts to race you say, “there's a man I gotta see Just past downtown I need some relief”
You say, “honey hold your chin up right We've all got our battles to fight And don't you worry about what you can't see Oh it's just the devil me”
There's garbage in the street Smog in the sky We met at 21 No fear in your eyes A decade's past I'm losing my will You'd break my heart for a dollar bill You'd break my heart for a dollar bill
You say, “honey hold your chin up right We've all got our battles to fight And don't you worry about what you can't see Oh it's just the devil me”
Now summer's coming your bag is packed “Give me a ride” you say, “I'll be coming back” Life in this place has lost its thrill You'd break my heart for a dollar bill You'd break my heart for a dollar bill
You say, “honey hold your chin up right We've all got our battles to fight And don't you worry about what you can't see Oh it's just the devil me”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
