When Things Get Slow Around Here — текст песни (Judybats)

You`d sit in my momma`s kitchen
And you`d pour your wine
And I`d laugh til I thought I loved you
With your eyes like coins
With your eyes like coins and your renegade streak
You`d tell your tales, tales I never believed
Tales I now tell
Wheen things get slow around here
I`m breaking horses now
Down on Hotchkissvalley Road
You know, I`ve always been weak for the wild ones
With their eyes like coins
Somewhere between
The leather and the hide
The sickly sweet, the daily suicide, me
Me I ride
When things get slow around here
The tales, tales I tell
When things get slow around here
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Eric Wincentsen
267@ef.gc.maricopa.edu
Glendale Community College
Glendale, Arizona
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