Hear the lonesome whipperwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry

Oh radio play me the sweet lovely song
Well it's Saturday night and we all get into town

Broken by heartache but driven by her sound
Well a spell from the speakers was tearing my soul apart
Oh radio man would you please play that song
One day I know that I'll marry that girl

Well my mama told me : son you better wacth out
All those nasty woman gonna rip you dime for dime
But i got my pocket full of real tales, and a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin', out from a sad man's tongue

Counting all the assholes in the room
Well I'm definitely not alone, well I'm not alone
You're a liar, you're a cheater, you're fool
Well that's just like me yoohoo and I know you too
Mr. Perfect don't exist my little friend
And I tell you it again, and I do it again
Counting all the assholes in the room, Well I'm
Definitely not alone, well I'm not alone

Time keeps painting my darling
Ripped all the flowers in the garden
Oh baby come home
You angels bring her home

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Anonymous Thu 18 Dec 2008 00:07

den siste är juh ändå bäst! (a)

71M3N Thu 18 Dec 2008 00:08

ALLA E BÄST ! :D

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