Down the drain pipe 'cross the yard and through the fence I risked a whoopin' every time I went 'Cause white boys weren't allowed on the colored side
You know the cards are stacked against this As we surrender our defenses And I've torn down all my fences just for you And you feel it too What do we
call it the Cadillac Ranch They're parking cars in the old bean patch There?s a bar in the barn and the place stays packed Till the cows come home at Cadillac Ranch
We ride with kings on mighty steeds, across the devil's plain. We've walked with Jesus and his cross, he did not die in vain, no! We've run with wolves
all around things are looking pricier now though the crowd seems a little spicier now still holding ground all over town still some things can't be ironed
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She didn't mean to deceive you, believe me But sometimes the hardest part is conceiving The good intentions that you had now only came to this And although
I've got her in my head At night when I go to bed And I know it sounds lame, but She's the girl of my dreams And of course I'd do anything for her I'
Crossed the street, naked at night Bent over to show some moonlight Pulled out some beer and gulped it down Nude in a gutter is how I was found Thrown
You don't need nothin' And I know that you won't even try Don't wait for me to help you It's too late for any of my advice No trust All I got is lies
It's alright to tell me what you think about me I won't try to argue or hold it against you I know that you're leaving you must have your reasons The
Don't bide your time 'Cause it is almost over And I know you're down I'll see you around And I know it hurts But you're just getting older And I know
Am I strung out, crazy, or not allowed To be the one who gets stupid over you Lazy (Lazy) Laid back (Laid back) Maybe you're just on crack Why am I the
One more time you will laugh about it And he'll never try to give you more And I don't care, he is such a dick He treats you like you are a stupid whore
[SONGS & LYRICS BY TATSU MIKAMI] REVOLUTION FOR NEW GENERATION SEX, DRUG & MURDER I'LL SHOW YOU THE WAY TO KILL, MY CHILDREN DEMOLITION FOR NEW CREATION
He worked all his life He took nothing for granted He said son never bend This heart that's been broken Only her love can mend Some men could give you Ranches
it's clear, my dear, we're dead or almost there. This drink could be the last for you and me. Don't swallow.
Some gothic ranch action By: jimmy buffett 1975 Instrumental