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• Artiste: Kid Sam
• Titre: Sunday Bus
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I'm mostly good enough man And I own the bottle-o in this desert town I've always lived alone behind the shop out back With an emptiness so heavy hanging all around I was fifty-three years old when I got a wife Took a plane to Thailand and I found her there Standing in the market with her hair so black I had the money so I took her back home with me here Yeah I took her back to this desert town We lived our lives the same as most of you We never loved each other but that's alright That's a gift given only to a chosen few It was a good deal we had going She kept the kitchen busy and I kept her fed She got a comfortable place to sleep And I got a woman sleeping in my bed A bus comes through this desert town Every Sunday morning making its way west This week I found a stash of twenty dollar notes I grabbed her and pulled her close to my chest I said darling you can never leave Or I'll bury your body in the desert sands They stretch on forever like the endless years You've never seen a more brutal and beautiful land I got up this morning Kitchen was quiet it was all real suss I got in my car and drove off looking for her Robby said he saw her getting on the Sunday bus Now it's dark and I'm behind the wheel With my rifle on the front seat and in front of us The desert is such a brutal and beautiful place And I can see the tail-lights of the Sunday bus