the front door, he was grinnin' like a possum As he handed her a daisy, she heard him say Hey, let's go dancin' to the tune of a twenty dollar bill They
Dead bull with the life from the low I'll be massive conquistador Give me soul and show me the door Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme Toro, gimme some
I saw your face across the crowded room, And I knew you were the one for me, I saw your face across the crowded room, And I believed in destiny.... I
First thing 6AM, you roll over and watch the day begin. It?s so beautiful. That?s the time when lovers meet, filled with kisses and whispers in between
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: Dead bull with the life from the low I?ll be massive conquistador Give me soul and show me the door Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme toro, gimme
the front door, he was grinnin' like a possum As he handed her a daisy, she heard him say... Hey let's go dancin' to the tune of a twenty dollar bill
No legs No legs No legs No legs can get me Where I want to go No eyes No eyes No eyes No eyes can see What I'd like to see No mind No mind No mind
I saw your face across the crowded room, And I knew you were the one for me, I saw your face across the crowded room, And I believed in destiny....
Dead bull with the life from the low I?ll be massive conquistador Give me soul and show me the door Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme toro, gimme some
Dog corn another me buy gonna I'm, Mama (Mama, I'm gonna buy me another corn dog - only backwards)
understand All the things I put you through And I don't need forgiveness But I owe one thing to you And this is your song This is your song
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I've been driving around town With my head spinning around Everywhere I look, I see Your '96 Jeep Cherokee You're a bully and a clown You made me cry
And the last thing I'd recall Her body standing on the stone Sandy wiping her grey eyes I was pleased and frightened To see a grownup woman cry She blamed
[Incomprehensible] Look I made America Hush, hush, don?t, don?t rush Time for crying, time to crash Brown wine, turpentine Everything will be just fine