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The Winner

アーティスト:Michael Trent  アルバム:The Winner 

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Well I'm going through the motions Seems it happens every night of every week Well it's an ever running cycle And the chance of breakin' out of it seems weak Well my mind becomes a freight train And it never lets me get no decent sleep Oh Well my head starts a worrying about all the little things I cannot change And my heart it starts a pounding Messing up the way the blood goes through my veins Oh I never dream of nothin' pleasant I'm always lost or gettin' booed off of the stage Well the west coast was a desert And New York City black So I spent some time in Caroline To make my money back There's a trail of blood that trickles down from Denver to the sea And if that one's for the winner, this one must be for me Oh Well there's this busy little corner Half a mile down the road from where I live Where all these beautiful women Work the sidewalk with a little


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