Richy Mitch & The Coal Miners
Richy Mitch & The Coal Miners - WET SOCKS lyrics
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I used to think that you would save me I treat gold as a fool and a king Pyrite still shines on those cold cold nights Real kinds of love don't come with fees Yeah we’re older now, I've seen the light The concrete thing that became my rite I felt some things become aligned No I didn't But I can fake it alright.