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Tytuł: TIRED EYES

  • Wykonawca: Cowboy Junkies
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Well, he shot four men in a cocaine deal
  and he left them lyin' in an open field
  Full of old cars with bullet holes in the mirrors
  He tried to do his best but he could not
  
  Please take my advice, please take my advice
  Open up your tired eyes, open up your tired eyes
  
  Well, it wasn't supposed to go down that way
  But they burned his brother
  They left him lying in the driveway
  They let him down with nothin'
  He tried to do his best but he could not
  
  Please take my advice, please take my advice
  Open up your tired eyes, open up your tired eyes
  
  Well, tell me more, tell me more, tell me more
  I mean was he a heavy doper or was he just a loser?
  He was a friend of yours
  What do you mean, he had bullet holes in his mirrors?
  He tried to do his best but he could not
  
  Please take my advice, please take my advice
  Open up your tired eyes, open up your tired eyes
  Please take my advice, please take my advice
  Open up your tired eyes, open up your tired eyes