The Gun Club
The Gun Club - Bill Bailey songtekst
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Bill Bailey won't you come on home, tonight Bill Bailey won't you come on home, tonight I'm driving across the wind just to spy you I never did like that before my eyes follow you like the tail can wind they never followed you before Bill Bailey won't you come on home, tonight Bill Bailey won't you come on home, tonight Underneath the water and so far along below my eyes will always be there so deep, deep inside the Marianas Trench my life will always find you there Bill Bailey won't you come on home, tonight Bill Bailey won't you come on home, tonight Well, I can answer when you crawl on your belly in the deep black sand real life swung and hurt, pale and useless you're my kind of man Bill Bailey won't you come on home, tonight Bill Bailey won't you come on home, tonight You always say that you're crushed by it all and everybody blames you you always say that you are losing your dreams and yes, I do belive you Bill Bailey won't you come on home, tonight Bill Bailey shut up and come back home, tonight And get out of the sea, out of the sea, out of the sea get up and come back home, tonight and get out of the sea, out of the sea, out of the sea crawl up and go back home, tonight