Lyrics:
Dallas Blues

stay there 'til I die (Until I die) I've got the Dallas blues And the Main Street heart disease (It's buzzin' 'round) I've got the Dallas blues And

will i see you there when that final trumpet blows? will i see you there when that final trumpet blows? if i don't see you there, i will run a comb

Translation: Dallas Holm. Good News Blues.

You look good in blue It matches your skin Your eyes Dripping with pain Someone like you Getting off on the lies 'Cause it dulls Your surprise again

e consapevole libidine salva il giovane dallo stress e dall'azione cattolica Solo una sana e consapevole libidine salva il giovane dallo spot e dall'azione

Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue Oh Mammy Blue Oh Mammy, oh Mammy Mammy Blue Oh Mammy Blue I may be your forgotten son Who wandered off at twenty-one It

I leave the home of a lifetime like any son I have hope and good intentions And wandering into the daybreak, I learn as I go To fall laughing into the

the window with a blue hat on Find me a sky high cliff Just let me try To jump right off maybe I'll fly Looking out the window with the blue hat on

Hello, I'm your martyr, will you be my gangster? Can you feel my trigger hand Moving further down your back? When you hide, hide inside that body But