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Old 97S
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Barrier Reef
The empty bottle was half empty, tide was low, and i was thirsty. Saw her sitting at the bar, you know how some girls are, Always making eyes, well she wasn't making eyes.
So i sidled up beside her, settled down and shouted, 'hi there.' 'my name's stewart ransom miller, i'm a serial lady-killer.' She said, 'i'm already dead,' that's exactly what she said.
So we tripped the lights fantastic, we was both made of elastic. Midnight came and midnight went, and i though i was the president. She said, 'do you have a car,' and i said, 'do i have a car?'
What's so great about the barrier reef? What's so fine about art? What's so good about a good times van, When you're working on a broken, Working on a broken, Working on a broken man?
My heart wasn't in it, not for one single minute. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I went through the motions with her. her on top, and me on liquor. Didn't do no good, well i didn't think it would.
What's so great about the barrier reef? What's so fine about art? What's so good about a good times van, When you're working on a broken, Working on a broken, Working on a broken man?
When you're working on a broken, Working on a broken, Working on a broken man.
When you're working on a broken, Working on a broken, Working on a broken man.
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