Thank God another day, had its turn and passed away It’s all the same to me, doesn’t seem to change There’s no love in alcohol, it’s a fix and that is all She wouldn’t even take the call, must of heard enough from me
And I’ve been down like Louisiana I’ve been high like the moon above I could drown in all my good intentions I’m a slave to the chains of love
Bald tires and chances took, rented rooms and dirty looks I never read the book but I know how it ends There’s so much for me to say, but the words don’t wanna play Some things go to the grave if you’re ever gonna win
And I’ve been down like Louisiana I’ve been high like the moon above I could drown in all my good intentions I’m a slave to the chains of love
Dead tired and out of luck again You can lie to the mirror man but you can’t escape the sins
And I’ve been down like Louisiana I’ve been high like the moon above I could drown in all my good intentions I’m a slave to the chains of love I could drown in all my good intentions I’m a slave to the chains of love I’m a slave to the chains of love I’m a slave to the chains of loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
