Appaloosa - Bi-Weekly | Текст песни

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• Appaloosa
• Bi-Weekly

Walking through St.Louis, dodging all the cars,
Watching all the secret souls, hiding in the bars,
Walkin up the downtown,
Looking at threes,
But the big tall concrete buildings,
You know the lock out all the breeze.

Oh, everything would be so nice and ease,
Only if I could be with you bi-weekly,
but right now distance makes it hard for us to understand,
It's like two countries fighting for a piece of land.

Cross the Mississippi, looking at the barge,
Eating in the restaurants while they overcharge,
Walking up the downtown, looking at the trees,
But the big tall concrete buildings,
You know they lock out all the breeze.