Lletres:
De Saloon

I'm being serious) Yo, Its the Wild Wild West You came to the right place my man Get Ready, here we go (New Shit!) Welcome my Friends to the old saloon

I work in a saloon Pulling shit pints for shit wages, it's a busy night tonight And the bar is full of all the girls I've ever shagged Or tampered with

Take me Break me Tell me a good one And maybe i`ll cry Go with me Show me And maybe i`ll die Lately i`ve been dancing in ceiling fans Into the

You don't know me You just know my name You want to see me ruined Is that your game? ???????????????????? There's nothin left at all You want to

I can't believe it, Talking to people, That cowboys and indians, Are taking control It really was a wild one, But somebodys coming A lot of fast

the door I didn't know that I'd find what I was looking for I saw you there from across the room Through the haze and the smoke of that old saloon I tried

It's hard to draw the line between Beginnings and ends Oh, Mary, Mary, must you go so soon? We must be a sight to see Salon and Saloon I'll look you

beneath the digital Avalanche. When cecilia's grave cracked like a dirt cacoon, she pulled up a stool at the silhouette saloon. The player piano mumbling

Yo I'm being serious) Yo, it's the wild wild west You came to the right place my man Get ready, here we go New Shit! Welcome my friends to the old saloon