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Bed Of Roses

Sitting here wasted and woundedAt this old pianoTrying hard to captureThe moment this morning I don`t know `Couse a bottle of vodka`sStill lodged in my headAnd some blond gave me nightmaresI think that she`s still in my bed As I dream about moviesThey won`t make of me when I`m dead With an ironcast fist I

Blaze Of Glory

I wake up in the morningAnd I raise my weary headI got an old coat for a pillowAnd the earth was last night’s bedI don’t know where I’m goingOnly God knows where I’ve beenI’m a devil on the runA six gun loverA candle in the windWhen you’re brought into this worldThey say you’re born in

Always

This romeo is bleedingBut you can’t see his bloodIt’s nothing but some feelingsThat this old dog kicked up It’s been raining since you left meNow I’m drowning in the floodYou see I’ve always been a fighterBut without you I give up Now I can’t sing a love songLike the way it’s meant to beWell, I

Someday I’ll Be Saturday Night

Hey, man I’m alive I’m takin’ each day and night at a timeI’m feelin’ like a Monday but someday I’ll be Saturday night Hey, my name is Jim, where did I go wrongMy life’s a bargain basement, all the good shit’s goneI just can’t hold a job, where do I belongI’m sleeping in my car,

In These Arms

You want commitmentTake a look into these eyesThey burn with fire, just for you nowUntil the end of timeI would do anythingI’d beg, I’d steal, I’d dieTo have you in these arms tonightBaby I want you like the rosesWant the rainYou know I need youLike a poet needs the painI would give anythingMy blood my

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