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Black Stone Cherry Between The Devil The Deep Blue Sea

to love our lives. [Chorus] All I'm dreaming of is good times, good friends, and somebody to love. All I'm dreaming of is no fears, no tears and blue

soul The Rolling Stones on the radio And I roll like I roll Cause? I roll like I roll I roll like the hills under the California sun Burn through the desert like a devil

Another Late night on 14th and Main Should daddy's little girl be out this late She takes off her clothes and closes her eyes Tears start to fall as

A plain stare with a smile on display, Headed home where it's empty and safe, Anger over takin' my faith, I don't think it should be this way, Chorus

I've got a Trans-Am in primer paint, Nobody taught me, I was born this way, No silver spoon to feed a 401k, On Bourbon Street the girls all scream