Paris fashion week - Trick Pony (ParisFW Yves Saint Laurent La Nuit de L'Homme) | Текст песни

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Train train
Come and gone
My rum coco
My cold empty
Shake shake
Sugaree
Shoo shoo fly
Don't come back again
X X the eyes
C. C. rider riding
From the morning tide
To the far horizon
Sic sic the wolves
And hope it don't get ugly
Your trick pony, he don't know me
He don't know me at all

Knock knock
Go away
Pull the trigger
And see your shadow laughing
Transatlantic
There's no one there
Its no cold comfort
With your conscience calling
X X the eyes
C. C. rider riding
From the morning tide
To the far horizon
Sic sic the wolves
And hope it don't get ugly
Your trick pony, he don't know me
He don't know me at all

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