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• Artiste: An Old Fashioned Gunfight
• Titre: The 502
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the only difference between your god and me was when you turned your back on both of us i guess i seemed a little more mad than he but what's a god, but a crutch? and i knew just what i had to do but i still had to convince you just the same i know you never were close with the truth but i figured you'd cross paths someday (chorus) tell your mom tell your sister too you've gone swimming at the 502 and you won't be back for a while you like to act so damn tough i'm the only one who calls your bluff oh, how i'll miss your smile i'm gonna catch you while i can i'll spread your old bones out where we swam all those nights when the moon was our guide i'm gonna tear you limb from limb where you start is not where you'll end but oh isn't that life? (chorus) tell your mom tell your sister too you've gone drowning at the 502 and you won't be back for a while you like to act so damn tough well i'm the only one who called your bluff well oh, how i miss your smile. tell your mom, tell your sister tell the whole damn town tell my love, i won't miss her i'm just used to the sound well i've got a right mind to leave your secret behind cut that ribbon from the bank let that river be your grave but i'm a nicer guy than you give me credit for so until then they'll explore.