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• Artiste: Tiny Ruins
• Titre: You've Got The Kind Of Nerve I Like
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Go see them, down South now, They'll see you're well looked after. See a boy there, mournful & fair, Works the tables to keep him in the share. Don't say those words again 'Cause you've got the kind of nerve I like. Tell him "no" don't mean he's lost her, She was young then, things were stranger. Say she's warm & well looked after, Though her heart's been growin' ever colder. Don't say those words again 'Cause you've got the kind of nerve I like. Though here the winds blow, & winter's stone coat Has covered up all sun & shelter, She remembers how you held her, On the warm floor of the bunker. Don't say those words again 'Cause you've got the kind of nerve I like.