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Artiste:
Ray Fulcher
Titre:
Looks
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If a beer could turn a year and a 10, I'd live for eternity If the sun never went missin' while I'm sittin' here fishin' Then man, I'd never leave If smokin' a Winston Light didn't feel right I reckon I'd just have to be wrong Girl, if your neon eyes cut me like a knife Then hell, I'd be long gone 'Cause if looks could kill, make a heart beat still I'd be S.O.L. I'd be a dead man walking, you'd be tongue-tied Sweet talkin' your way out of jail The headlines would read "RIP, death by first-sight love" And if looks could kill, I'd be up on a hill Six feet down, pushin' daisies up Yeah, you got that smile Like a .45 hollow point straight to the heart And I ain't claimin' that's where you were aimin' But baby, you were right on the mark Well, there'd be no talk about "just 'cause" 'Cause girl, it'd be point blank You'd be tried, first-degree homicide And I'd be in Montgomery, hangin' with Hank 'Cause if looks could kill, make a heart beat still I'd be S.O.L. I'd be a dead man walking, you'd be tongue-tied Sweet talkin' your way out of jail The headlines would read "RIP, death by first-sight love" And if looks could kill, I'd be up on a hill Six feet down, pushin' daisies up If looks could kill, make a heart beat still I'd be S.O.L. I'd be a dead man walking, you'd be tongue-tied Sweet talkin' your way out of jail The headlines would read "RIP, death by first-sight love" And if looks could kill, I'd be up on a hill Six feet down, pushin' daisies up And if looks could kill, I'd be up on a hill Six feet down, pushin' daisies up, yeah Pushin' daisies up