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Well my buckle makes impressionsOn the inside of her thighThere are little feathered IndiansWhere we tussled through the nightIf I'd known she was religiousThen I wouldn't have came stonedTo the house of such an angelToo fucked up to get back homeLookin' over West VirginiaSmoking Spirits on the roofShe asked ain't anybody told yaThat them things are bad for youI said many folks have warned meThere's been several people tryBut up till now, there ain't been nothingThat I couldn't leave behindHold me close my dearSing your whispering songSoftly in my earAnd I will sing alongHoney, tell me how your love runs trueAnd how I can always count on youTo be there when the bullets flyI'd run across a river just to hold you tonightWell my heart is sweating bulletsFrom the circles it has racedLike a little feathered indianCallin' out the clouds for rainI'd go runnin' through the thicketI'd go careless through the thornsJust to hold her for a minuteThough it'd leave me wanting moreHold me close my dearSing your whispering songSoftly in my earAnd I will sing alongHoney tell me how your love runs trueAnd how I can always count on youTo be there when the bullets flyI'd run across a river just to hold you tonightLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind | Von: Tyler Timothy Childers | Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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Einleitung
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Well my buckle makes impressions
On the inside of her thigh
There are little feathered Indians
Where we tussled through the night
If I'd known she was religious
Refrain
Then I wouldn't have came stoned
To the house of such an angel
Too fucked up to get back home
Lookin' over West Virginia
Strophe
Smoking Spirits on the roof
She asked ain't anybody told ya
That them things are bad for you
I said many folks have warned me
There's been several people try
But up till now, there ain't been nothing
That I couldn't leave behind
Hold me close my dear
Sing your whispering song
Refrain
Softly in my ear
And I will sing along
Honey, tell me how your love runs true
And how I can always count on you
To be there when the bullets fly
I'd run across a river just to hold you tonight
Instrumental
Well my heart is sweating bullets
Strophe
From the circles it has raced
Like a little feathered indian
Callin' out the clouds for rain
I'd go runnin' through the thicket
I'd go careless through the thorns
Just to hold her for a minute
Though it'd leave me wanting more
Hold me close my dear
Sing your whispering song
Refrain
Softly in my ear
And I will sing along
Honey tell me how your love runs true
And how I can always count on you
To be there when the bullets fly
I'd run across a river just to hold you tonight
Schluss
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Von: Tyler Timothy Childers · Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind · Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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