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The Weeks

Comeback Cadillac

 

Comeback Cadillac

(альбом: Comeback Cadillac - 2008)


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Earthquakes and sweet joints [?] and my God she's leaving
Well, I just sit back 'cause with my heart I'm screaming
Well, headaches and heartbreaks; your words were misleading
With short trust and cheap tricks, scratching and bleeding
Confuse us with lipstick; your message receiving
With no sex my basement her bedroom was heated (not very sure about this line)

Well, God's bearing down on a beggar's back
These pills got me jumping so I can't relax
She's strung out in the backseat of someone's car
Telling me, 'Go back, ' but we've gone too far
A man stopped and asked me why I felt so good
I said I met that little girlie out in Hollywood

Boy, I sure trusted that girl; she was scheming
Cocaine, you're insane; that girl she was cheating
Well, kiss, kiss; her last kiss I had it was sweet, ah
You told me you loved me but you were a-leaving
Well, love is a virtue but love it is fleeting
That girl she was gone and my heart stopped beating

Well, God's bearing down on a beggar's back
These pills got me jumping so I can't relax
She's strung out in the backseat of someone's car
Telling me, 'Go back, ' but we've gone too far
A man stopped and asked me why I felt so good
I said I met that little girlie out in Hollywood

Well, come back Cadillac
Bring my baby back
Comeback Cadillac

I said, come back Cadillac
Bring my baby back
Comeback Cadillac

Well, God's bearing down on a beggar's back
These pills got me jumping so I can't relax
She's strung out in the backseat of someone's car
Telling me, 'Go back, ' but we've gone too far
A man stopped and asked me why I felt so good
I said I met that little girlie out in Hollywood

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