Small talk, cheap beer and wine. Easy women, wasted time. Another night with somebody he don't know. It's been the first and been the last. Got no future, had no past.
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Today the rain came down again. And washed away the light. So night could then descend. I saw your face again. The rains came down today. The things we had to say.
Rosalita's crawling round the knees. Rest my head, she's calling to me. In my dreams she's there for me. But open my eyes to see you there. I am falling.
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Mexicali Rose, stop cryin'. I'll be back again some sunny day. You know dear, every hour I'm pining. Every hour dear, though I'm away. . Dry those big brown eyes, don't cry darlin'.
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He's a bruiser, he likes to tease you. He's a loser, you think he needs you. You always come back, you always come back for more. . He winds up tight, out all night.
RIGHT OR WRONG. . (Keith Sykes). . You don't ever worry where I've gone. When I'm not at home. I'm the lonely one. You don't talk about it. In the way what you use to say.
I throw your roses in the fire. To make the flames a little higher. I watch your roses turn to dust. I know no man that I can trust. . I throw your roses in the fire.
Now that you've made your mistake.. Now that you know how the heart bends and breaks.. Just throw away the book, and take a second look,. Behind the door: a guided tour; what we came here for..
RUNAWAY TRAIN. . I'm worried about you. I'm worried about me. The curves around midnight. Aren't easy to see. Flashing red warnings. Unseen in the rain.
Radio operator, in a tiny foreign room. We can hear you now and later. Calling out and coming through. . Radio operator, you're a voice so far from home.
Don't want to be a star. I don't want to talk through glass. I don't want to check my appearance. In your eyes. . I don't need a million bucks. And baby, it don't take much.
Your old man's in the kitchen. He's a smile short of laughing. And the radio's a-beaming. From the stars that are coughing up. The change in his pockets.
To the faraway places of France. Of the people and the places I've been. I'll sing you a song and I won't keep you long. For the tambourine's playin'.
To err is human, to forgive is divine. To err is human, to forgive is divine. Ain't either Marine Corps policy, neither's crying. . My hide's been shot at under a Middle Eastern sun.
There was something heavy coming down. Like Easter in the air. And he woke up Sunday morning. With some flowers in his hair. . Looking like he face of Jesus in his final agony.
Well, you and your true love have parted. And you left her all alone. Don't tell the kids until it's to late. Just say that the fault was your own. . Run boy, as fast as you can.
On the bank of the river stood Running Bear, young Indian brave. On the other side of the river stood his lovely Indian maid. Little White Dove was her name, such a lovely sight to see.