100 Monkeys — .38 Special
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.38 Special 100 Monkeys04:41
Текст песни: .38 Special
.38 Special LyricsI’m drinking by myself While everybody else Singing songs down in the park Brown paper bagging after dark It’s a plastic bag for me Carrying my groceries A few cans of champagne Chose the high life for the rain The door man calls my name Good ole Joe sure knows my game Though he says it’s the youth to blame I can’t say I feel the same (Yeah) I’ll be nursing number one Then too soon beer two is done And then it’s three four five six And they’re all empty again (And) there’s still half the flask I always forget I have Sitting in in my office with my .38 special revolver Still half the flask I always forget I have Sitting in in my office with my .38 special revolver Looking back through another empty glass To the past when I was too small Peaking over the counter that was too tall Stealing my first of alcohol This could be my last slug To end it all There’s still half of the flask I always forget I have Sitting in in my office with my .38 special revolver Still half of the flask I always forget I have Sitting in in my office with my .38 special revolver If the dead haunt places their bodies are found Chamber me One last round to see If my luck will keep this gun company I’m drinking by myself While everybody else Is passed out in the park Or going home in police cars They sing La da da dada, Ooh- la da da da da…
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