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Writer In The Sun

and Gain And here I sit The retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun and I'm blue The retired writer in the sun I bathe in the sun of

번역: 도노반. 햇볕에 글쓴이.

you even know? Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is? Why don't you tell it like it really is? Before you go on home, Mr. Writer, why don't you

just borin', the spit just corny What happened to old bitin' 'self? Writin' battles done face to face I miss those days, these days, ghost writers Fake

MAKE IT THROUGH WITH LINDA DAVIS WRITERS SKIP EWING, TIM MENSY Well the sun beats down and the sand gets hot Where I break my back hauling endless rock

eyes are begging for an hour to sleep although my blood shot whites and iris's they never find any clock stops at times where the sun shine can blind

TAKE ONE AWAY WRITERS BURTON CUMMINGS, BILL IVENIUK One cloudless morning was it day or night The sun and the moon were bright Take one away Two

Clan Scream on it, ghost Eh yo, we at the weed gate Waitin' for Jake we want eight Ravioli bags Two thirsty villains yelling belly aches Heavyweight rhyme writers

CRYING TIME Writer Buck Owens' Oh it's crying time again you're gonna leave me I can see that faraway look in your eyes I can tell by the way you held