Flora Cash
Flora Cash - Slip of the tongue lyrics
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There's no white horse coming With his guns drawn and his With his leaves on There's no point now in running With our tails tucked between us All I've ever wanted Was a simple life full of complications All I've ever wanted Was an easy love full of tough relations When the day is done And the night is young Find a body to belove and Slip of the tongue When the day is done And the night is young Find a body to belove and Slip of the tongue There's no chance of revision It's a done deal well it's a It's such a fine steal mama And I don't know what they been cooking There's a big plan and it's And it's coming