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Bad, Bad Blood

アーティスト:Ellis Paul  アルバム:American Jukebox Fables 

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Bad, bad, blood was running In the veins of Parker Evans A crash, crash A crash is surely coming If it can't turn a freight train round Parker had a gun He was out there on the run Picking off the seven-elevens With each and every crime They gave him tv time And that was as close as He'd be getting to Heaven Heaven... Ka-ching, ka-ching The register it rings It's the late night shift At Wilson's mini-mart Ring-a-ling, The alarm starts ringing 'cause there's trouble in the candy aisle It's Parker in disguise With a loaded forty-five He's wearing a mask of Ronald Reagan The cashier raised her voice Said, "Mister, here's your choice - The cops are in the parking lot waiting..." (chorus) Is it money or love You can't get enough of Are you empty as an old coal mine? Money or love If you need 'em too much


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