WickerBill
11-15-08, 04:33 PM
All this talk of getting old
Is getting me down, my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time, I'm comin' down
And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
But I know I'm on a losing streak
As I pass down my old street
And if you want to show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls
I'm coming too
Just like you said
If you leave my life, I'm better off dead
All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down, my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls
I'm coming too
Just like you said
If you leave my life, I'm better off dead
But if you want to show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
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Is getting me down, my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time, I'm comin' down
And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
But I know I'm on a losing streak
As I pass down my old street
And if you want to show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls
I'm coming too
Just like you said
If you leave my life, I'm better off dead
All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down, my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls
I'm coming too
Just like you said
If you leave my life, I'm better off dead
But if you want to show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
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