Mike Herrera's Tumbledown (Tumbletown)
Mike Herrera's Tumbledown (Tumbletown) - Son Of A Gun lyrics
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these faded jeans have seen some better days under the sun, burnin' ablaze the bright day we met in the spring of '01 I tried to pull your heart strings just like pullin' a gun cause my days are numbered, my days are done my daddy was a pistol and I'm just a son of a gun save me some land there, cause I'm on my way where there's no heartache, a simple place to stay It's not so bad here cause I ain't alone It's been a long road home meet me where the tall grass grows and I'll pull you close meet me where the tall grass grows and you'll know