Sofa King Killer - No Other Path To Pursue | Текст песни

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Sitting Around.
Wasting Time.
If You Were Mine.
I'd Be Alright.
Sitting In A Prison Cell Late That Night.
Just Trying To Work It Out
And Make Things Right.
But If I Had You.
Well I'd Be Just Fine.
How Do I Get You Off Of My Mind?
If Only God Had Made A 48-Hour Day. Well.
I'd Probably Sit Around And Do Nothing Anyway.
But If I Had You. I'd Be Just Fine.
Tell Me What I've Got To Do To Make You All Mine.
She's A Drug.

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