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Murder By Death
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The Organ Grinder
作词:Matthew Taylor Armstrong, Sarah Jackson Balliet, Alexander Randolph Schrodt, Adam Michael Turla
In the valley the girl waits At the back of a caravan Wears a dress made of red wool For a night on the town with her man
He is good to her He takes care of her He holds doors for her Settles scores for her He does what he can
Stole a car for the night Picked her up for the dance Said farewell to their families Like they'd never come home again
Shine up your shoes and polish your cuff links Go, dress up for the ball In borrowed clothes and fake jewels We can bend all the rules We won't go home until they drag us out
There's a man who runs this place 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Built like a chimney and hits like Joe Brown He's got tabs on all of the girls She needs more money to buy her way out
He ain't shit to her Ain't worth the tears to her Dares call himself a Christian man He only gives us the back of his hand
How long? How long?
But tonight put on your best dress Go dress up for the ball With borrowed clothes and fake jewels we can bend all the rules We won't go home until they drag us out
Shine up your shoes and polish your cuff links Go, dress up for the ball In borrowed clothes and fake jewels We can bend all the rules We won't go home until they drag us out
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