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Sittin' in your living room, while the sun is shining through, You see reflections, and the shadows they cast
when the demon grabs you boy, you better run to mass
Pre-OH
So we sing, until the demons gone
And we will play his games until we play them all So we dance, the night away
He will turn his head in shame
As he walks away, hey, hey, heeyyy
You fly so high, you can almost touch the sky You breath so deep no one else can,

Tore up the restraining order I don't care I'm comin' over
What your daddy said isn't goin' over to well don't you know not to kiss and tell
Mama said "She's my brothers daughter" and I don't even know who's my father. I guess she's my cousin but she needs some sweet lovin' anyway!
Pulled you out by your hair
If people ask I was never there
Come on baby and take a ride with me. Come on baby let's drive to the sea
It's a hot night drivin' down highway sixty with my baby in the passenger seat. I roll down my window and I lean my head back and put my foot to the floor.
We're going faster and she's saying slow down And I say no and she's saying slow down

It's been a long, dark, dirty road
But a pocket full of gold
And I've been out here now
All on my own
Well it's real quiet here
Just the way I like it here
There's no one to bother me
Except

Rolling deep when the, rivers high
I don't need no, womans cries

Scrounging round them, old dark halls

Watch the devil when hes ready to call

We run, we run, oh down south

My baby wants a diamond ring
My baby wants a diamond ring
I can't afford that diamond no more
My baby wants a diamond ring
My baby wants a string of pearls
My baby wants a string of pearls
Gotta get on that track and make them dollars fast
My baby wants a string of pearls

Honey you are a rock
And I am your land
And we will grow.
Before the sun dries us up
And turns us to sand.
Do you remember when the ocean went mad
And we were to blame?
We ran to another world with lives to save.

Dead Love couldn't go no further
Proud of and disgusted by her
Push shove, a little bruised and battered
Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you
My life's a bit more colder
Dead wife is what I told her
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do

Always lookin' out for number one
We never talk about that bastard Son
Heading out to the liquor store
Never been without my baby before

Waiting in line just to have a drink
Guy beside you's puking in the sink

So sweet so genuine.
I bet you taste like sweet cherrie pie.
So gorgeous every man's jaw drops.
When will you choose my straw.

So I find you put flowers to shame.
You've got all the guys playing your game.
In the moonlight I will ask you to dance.