Paroles de A Bed In The Desert
Well mama I'm writing a letter home'Cause I know that you think what I done was wrong
But I'm here to tell ya I got no regrets
Well you know your boy he don't take no shit
And thats exactly why I killed that son of a bitch
And now I'm doin' life, in this metal pit
Well a man's gotta do what he's gotta do
Though his consequences can be cruel
With a one way ticket to the graveyard
And I'm driving the hearse
And I made you a bed in the desert
Well the story I'm about to tell
And the first verse ya heard it didn't end so well
For that loose lip, non-English speaking immigrant
I Said "I don't know what the hell you're sayin'
And this bottle I'm drinkin' got me to thinkin'
Every dog has his day and that dog was barking."
Well a man's gotta do what he's gotta do
Though his consequences can be cruel
with a one way ticket to the graveyard
And I'm driving the hearse
And I made you a bed in the desert
I said "Adios Amigo
Hope you enjoyed your last burrito,
If you have any final words let them be heard"
No Comprende Señor
And I made you a bed...
In The Desert
Quelle (Planet-13.co.uk )
Though his consequences can be cruel
With a one way ticket to the graveyard
And I'm driving the hearse
And I made you a bed in the desert
Well the story I'm about to tell
And the first verse ya heard it didn't end so well
For that loose lip, non-English speaking immigrant
I Said "I don't know what the hell you're sayin'
And this bottle I'm drinkin' got me to thinkin'
Every dog has his day and that dog was barking."
Well a man's gotta do what he's gotta do
Though his consequences can be cruel
with a one way ticket to the graveyard
And I'm driving the hearse
And I made you a bed in the desert
I said "Adios Amigo
Hope you enjoyed your last burrito,
If you have any final words let them be heard"
No Comprende Señor
And I made you a bed...
In The Desert
Quelle (Planet-13.co.uk )
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