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Tytuł: Hard To Make A Stand

  • Wykonawca: Sheryl Crow
  • Wy¶wietleń: 249
Old James Dean Monroe
  Hands out flowers at the Shop-N-Go
  Hopes for money but all he gets is fear
  And the wind blows up his coat
  And this he scribbles on a perfume note
  "If I'm not here, then you're not here"
  And he says, "Call me Miscreation,
  I'm a walking celebration"
  
  [Chorus]
  And it's hard to make a stand
  Hard to make a stand
  Hard to make a stand
  Hard to make a stand
  
  My friend, o lawdy,
  Went to take care of her own body,
  And she got shot down in the road
  She looked up before she went,
  Said, "This isn't really what I meant"
  And the daily news said,"Two with one stone"
  And I say, "Hey there, Miscreation,
  Bring a flower, time is wasting"
  
  [Chorus]
  
  We got loud guitars and big suspicions,
  Great big guns and small ambitions,
  And we still argue over who is God
  And I say, "Hey there Miscreation,
  we all need a revelation"
  
  [Chorus]