Music Bexford/Baily/Winston/Crooks. Lyrics Bexford/Baily/Winston/Crooks. Walking down the road. With a pistol in your waist. Johnny you`re too bad. Walking down the road. With a ratchet in you
Bài hát Give Me Back My Hometown - Eric Church. Damn, I used to love this view. Sit here and drink a few. Main street and the high school lit up on Friday night. Down there it's another touchdown
(Bator/James). I searched through all my possessions. You were no longer one of them. Cried out your name in both and fear. But only silence would answer me. Chorus. I never believed it coudl ha
(Bator/James). Chorus. Fresh Flesh. Just like a prowling beast. I eat forbidden feast. I love pleasures of the plate. I love dining in the moonlight. Upon your couch of death. I'll suck away y
(Bator/James). If you're living outside of the law. Run to your hole-in-the-wall. Bohemian hideout, a smugglers' inn. Find safety and refuge within. Strangers' bazzar. Doesn't matter who you are
(Bator/James). I got the feeling - hey. Whoops - hey. Now. world powers. collided in the final stage. History. Black castle remnants. of the indrustrial age. Secret war exploded into nuclear o