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U.S. Bombs - Heartbreak Motel lyrics
Hey you, were'd get that blues? In a juke box job down town Say gee it's quarter to three - and she left me by the record machine I know I'm gonna even that score - This time is for sure Say man haven't felt this bad - since 1984 So let's dance What ya gonna do? I don't know for sure One thing that I know - I'm gonna dance 'til a quarter to four We're broke on rum and coke - and I'm on heroin jones Mushrooms and acid too - and all that speed we smoked So take my hand and save me a dance Give me religion come on one more chance Take my hand save my soul Down at the heartbreak Motel |
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