Mother nature's been good to me That's why I'm sittin in this cherry tree But it's alright, it's alright It's not so bad I'm just a touch away The shady
Nothing here for me today Garbaggio from the men in grey Don't do this You can't do that What's the point What's the matter, anyway Fat cat's licking
You know I'm not your lover now it might as well be said and then you say you're leaving Or maybe I'm just hanging on a thread When I gave you everything
Watch him ride into the sunset He'd have the little fat guy right along his side Echoing off the canyon, Hey Cisco from Pancho 'n' pretty soon the black
Wake up in the morning Get into bed closing my eyes I rest my head There is no arrangement No time no place It's gone in the wind and left no trace
Going to Rosa's Cantina Going to Rosa's Cantina Hoping that she's still there Going to Rosa's Cantina Might have been the dust in my eyes the dust in
While you were out... the message says You left a number and I tried to call But they wrote it down in a perfect Spanish scrawl in a perfect Spanish scrawl
beer Shut my eyes and tried to listen to the words I know I missed the meaning but the message was something I'd already heard Johnny Ringo's voice is getting deeper
Riding on the moonpath in the silver of the night The fragrance on the air was of another time I cried in all my innocence you were dressed in white and
Put your money down Take your choice That's the way it is every time with these boys and you sense no shame and you feel no disgrace Somebody wins somebody
Sometimes I sit and wonder Sometimes I just sit I hope you all know what you're doing anyway who is driving this thing Did you know the warriors of
Playing pool and drinking beer Nothin more'n the occasional tear But this man's life goes on and he gets greased all over from time to time At the strip
Put your money down Take your choice That's the way it is Every time with these boys And you sense no shame And you feel no disgrace Somebody wins Somebody
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: Playing pool and drinking beer Nothin more'n the Occasional tear But this man's life goes on And he gets Greased all over From time to time At the
: Sometimes i sit and wonder Sometimes i just sit I hope you all know What you're doing Anyway Who is driving this thing Did you know The warriors of