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One more time to kill the pain I feel summer creepin’ in and i’m Tired of this town again Well I don’t know what I’ve been told You never slow down, you never grow old I’m tired of screwing up, I’m tired of goin’ down I’m tire of myself, I’m tired of this town Oh my my, oh hell yes Honey put on that party dress Buy me a drink, sing me a song, Take me as I come ’cause I can’t stay long Last dance with mary jane One more time to kill the pain I feel summer creepin’ in and i’m Tired of this town again There’s pidgeons down in market square She’s standin’ in her underwear Lookin’ down from a hotel room Nightfall will be comin’ soon Oh my my, oh hell yes You’ve got to put on that party dress It was too cold to cry when I woke up alone I hit the last number, I walked to the road |
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