the lovely sinking ocean the lonely crying road the last standing light post proud but alone
that old rusted street bench from berkeley to chicago i miss our old town cold but beautiful
and we could still make it today if we manage to stay on our feet and the promise of better days fuck it we're doing fine without it we're like old dogs on tour
a crumbling house in fargo drink with you in orlando this city looks fine when the lights are all closed
walking 'round seattle there's way too many angels it's too late for beer I need a coke
and we still think of excuses to drink every night for the past seven years and i know she'll be with you tonight but staying home would be like dying we're like old dogs on tour
and we still think of excuses to drink every night for the past seven years and i know she'll be with you tonight but staying home would be like dying
and we still need excuses to drink tonight and tomorrow morning and we could still make it today after all there's something on my feet we're like old dogs on tour Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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