|
|
|
Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyrics:
Dealers and the boot life Got me hooked on freebasing And I can't trust my government So I looked into the other dimensions And now, they got me doing bad things Poker chips, chains and whips They got me wearing red lipstick And I can't trust no man of mine To watch the door while I do my lines Yeah, they got me doing bad things I got my friends inside my pockets Got my gin tucked in my purse I keep my heart locked in gold So I don't ever get hurt And I gamble 'til the lights of the casino are gone Holding hands and making plans These types of things I can't understand I put my trust in my cigarettes And make some calls to do the rest Yeah, they got me doing bad things I got my friends inside my pockets Got my gin tucked in my purse I keep my heart locked in gold So I don't ever get hurt And I gamble 'til the lights of the casino are gone
You know how pretty The lights of the city look on you I got my friends inside my pockets Got my gin tucked in my purse I keep my heart locked in gold So I don't ever get hurt And I'll gamble 'til the lights of the casino are gone
|
All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners.
Copyright © 2002-2026. Zortam.com. All Rights Reserved.
|