The Weeks
The Weeks - Bayou Bartholomew lyrics
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She said she'll be leaving soon Cold death in the afternoon She's gone, she's for free Go on out and light a cigarette Getting older but you won't forget You can't run, you can't run from me You been lovin' on a wanted man Saw him out with gun in hand He's gone and we can finally be I didn't want You can't take back yesterday He's gone, she's gone for me