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Haxan
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The Troubadour
Skin on skin Makes me grin She's like water flowing through my veins Making love All night as it rains Damn that woman She can make me sing
Sunrise and the rooster crows A poet struggles with his prose Feeling the cold stone blues Looking for someone to use She left Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com a note saying she's heading to town Troubadour feet don't fail me now
I'm rouge survivor A quick hand draw Your pedal to the metal A swift strike to your jaw But I swear I broke when I saw her there Looks like you got nothing to loose With your man and his fine ass suit
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