All you pretty ladies pass me by and turn your heads But when I get onstage you can't take your eyes off me I say too little too late I'm walking on You
My Mama raised a devil child Now mama's got a good reason to cry I walk along the old dirt road Not a lot in my pocket but a pocket of soul My Papa drove
Hello Miss world and all you beautiful girls From New York to Chicago, London to Toronto I think about you every night The time we had felt so right '
Distraction number one, her looks kill more than a shotgun Shake it up a little downtown, with the right crowd But she always stands out You think it
I love to play my Rock'n'Roll, but I've played the blues before I've had my share of broken hearts but I don't play the blues no more If you meet the
I'm overdue to due you and its gonna be a good time I never try to hurry up I take my time Pretty girls, little girls, sexy girls, girls call me up at
I was born of fire, baptized in sweat I walk alone, when the sun sets My heart is hard, and my blood is cold from getting kicked in the teeth I'm too
You've got a broken heart that just won't fix You can't stop crying 'cause you miss your miss Get her out of your head! Find someone new instead and feel
Mama, if you want a little bit of some chocolate with your sugar I can deliver it I can deliver it right to your door Repeat Mama, I know what you call
Suicide Woman Lyrics Artist(Band):Danko Jones (Print the Lyrics) Suicide Woman Lyrics She slides the room like a snake She's got a man at home but she
She got out of the car w/ a cocaine nose and a nosejob She wore her pants so tight, wasn't too bright It doesn't matter much when you're a sight for sore
Long road is the only route that I know Black soul Goes darker each day as I go Push me and pull and drag me to the ground to take me out on a stretcher
I love the smell of burning bridges Can't help but bite the hand that feeds me I love to raise my middle finger It's become a habit I'm gonna keep But
I've got these feelings, alive in my head Don't listen to reason, they only see red And I'm comin' to get you, comin' to get you I know, I'm gonna live
Baby Baby's looking better than fine She's got a brand new dress and she's ready to shine got her heart broke bad by some silly guy Didn't know who the
So you got dumped on your rump Not surprised you had nothing to say To your friends the night before your birthday But you got up and took control of
From the album "We Sweat Blood" Hold Up! Wait a minute There's a right time and a right place I got nothing but I admit it I need a little bit of
Nobody Really cares what you have to say You get cut off in traffic cause everyday's a bad day What do you do you don't wanna cause a scene But If you