The rain is beating on my face My bikes still hot as a pistol Running like I'm in race Some kind of suicidal missile They're in some motel somewhere My baby donme me low Thought I'd never be there But now they're both gonna know
I been a long time gone Been real close to hell I kept my mouth tight shut Thought they wouldn't like prison too well They took the money and run Left me with a smoking gun Said she'd always wait for me But what she left me was misery
I can't feel no colder Outside or in Cut down mosburg in my bag Five shells for her and three for him They gone and broke my heart Supposed to be my friend This should keep them apart Hell all things come to an end
Hey boy just tell me the number Point me to their room If you want you can call the law While I play around with doom When it's over I'm gone This tigers running just fine I'm gonna kiss my baby goodnight Just one last time.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
