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yrics:
My baby's at home lying on the floor
Wonderin' when I'm gonna open the door
Bringing that money in my hand
That money I made playin' for the man
I'm tryin' to make a dollar
Or soon it will follow
The end
I'm tryin' to make a dollar
Or soon it will follow
The end
Drivin' that road 3 a.m.
That lonesome road will never end
Tryin' to get home quick as I can
I gotta be up at 6 a.m.
I'm tryin' to make a dollar
Or soon it will follow
The end
I'm tryin' to make a dollar
Or soon it will follow
The end
The end
I gotta keep movin' throughout the night
'Cause it's hot on stage but cold at night
My heater don't work, forget my stove
The Repo man come and took my coal
I'm tryin' to make a dollar
Or soon it will follow
The end
I'm tryin' to make a dollar
Or soon it will follow
The end
Well I'm tryin' to make a dollar
But soon it will follow
The end
The end
Bring me home
To this house of many days
Just lay me on the floor
Hard and cool as slate
You know I love it more and more
Than before I ran away
It triggers of so many hurts
Hurtful words and broken plates
I've been lied to
Now I'm Fuzzy
I've been lied to
All and all
The world is small enough for both of us
To meet upon the interstate
Waiting on a train
And just when those big arms lift up
Fall in love with no time to say it
And I would have liked to
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Now I'm Fuzzy
I would have liked to
Now I'm Fuzzy
Fuzzy now
Here we are
In our car
Driving down the street
We're looking for a place to stop
Have a bite to eat
We hunger for a bit of faith
To replace the fear
We water like a dead bouquet
Does no good does it dear
And I've been lied to
Now I'm Fuzzy
We've been lied to
Now we're Fuzzy
Fuzzy now
екст песни
Grant Lee Buffalo - Stars 'n' Stripes
Перевод песни
Grant Lee Buffalo - Stars 'n' Stripes
Steel mill streets
Overrun
The ghost of cars
In the yard
Sunflower speaks
Of a one
Of a one
Engines purr
Up above
The L train roars
Like our love
Like our love
I can hide in you
In your chestnut hair
I'll confide in you
Whisper in your ear
When the earth is ripe
All the worms wake up
In yheir stars and stripes
And their swastikas
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There's a cure in sight
Set your soul at ease
For the red and white
And the blue disease
String us along
String us along
String us along
String us along
Got you on the Handycam
Fits in my hand
Got you on the Handycam
Got you on the Handycam
Fits in my hand
Got you on the Handycam
My My
Down in my soul
Moon River flows
And flows
All my trials
All my trials
Will halt.
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