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Pistol Annies - Lemon Drop songtekst

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My muffler's tied on with a guitar string
I owe seven thousand dollars to a bank machine
Before this car is ever really mine
And some fine day I'll drive her downtown
Get a burger, fries and a royal crown
Thanking God that I'll never have to pay another dime

My life is like a lemon drop
I'm sucking on the bitter to get to the sweet part
I know there are better days ahead

I got dirty shirts and worn out jeans
I owe two dozen quarters to a washing machine
Before these clothes will ever really shine
But I got me a man, that just don't care
If his little darling's got underwear
I know someday I'm gonna be his wife

My life is like a lemon drop
I'm sucking on the bitter to get to the sweet part
I know there are better days ahead

I got thrift store curtains in the windows of my home
I'm paying for a house that the landlord owns
Bought a TV on a credit card
It'll take me ten years to pay if off
But some fine day I'll be drinking a beer
In a big backyard I own free and clear
All I know, there's better days ahead

So I play my hopes and play my dreams
Just like two coins in a slot machine
Sing "Glory, Hallelujah" if everything works out fine

My life is like a lemon drop
I'm sucking on the bitter to get to the sweet part
I know there are better days ahead

Lord, I know there are better days ahead
Thank God
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Auteur: Angaleena Presley

Componist: Angaleena Presley

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2011

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Hell On Heels (2011)

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