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• Artiste: Vic Ruggiero
• Titre: Vic's Lament
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I can't give you all that love But I'll give you all I have I can't shoot you with my gun But I'll hit you with my baseball bat I can't give you red, red wine But you can share my 40 with me I can't buy you a seven-course dinner But I'll make you some fettuccine Well, do you understand my pain? I don't wanna cause no trouble Do you understand my brain? It takes pain and makes it double I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't seem, Lord, to do much of anything right I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't Take you out on Saturday night I can't promise you that I'll win for sure If it comes to a fight All I can do is say "I love you" If that'll make you feel alright I can't give you all that love But I'll give you all I have I can't shoot you with my gun But I'll hit you with my baseball bat I can't give you red, red wine But you can share my 40 with me I can't buy you a three-course dinner But I'll make you some fettuccine Well, do you understand my pain? I don't wanna cause no trouble Do you understand my brain? It takes pain and makes it double I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't seem, Lord, to do much of anything right I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't Take you out on Saturday night, right? I can't promise you that I'll win for sure If it comes to a fight All I can do is say "I love you" If that'll make you feel alright If that'll make you feel alright If that'll make you feel alright