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
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