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Tytuł: Breadbox

  • Wykonawca: Grateful Dead
  • Wy¶wietleń: 232
There ain't no bread in the bread box
  Because we ain't got no dough
  It's seems like we ain't got enough time to go fool around no more
  You been working so hard for oh so long
  What do you got to show?
  
  Open up your eyes little darling
  Lets pack up your things and go
  Open up your eyes little darling
  Don't want to be here no more
  Open up your eyes little darling
  Been here for 'bout too long
  Open up your eyes little darling
  It's time to move along
  
  Late in december, on a cold winter day,
  I just finished bringing wood into the kitchen when I heard my Amanda say
  She said "Elijah, you better look around. Things ain't like they
  used to be. Times is getting hard for you and me. Come on daddy, it's
  time to shake things down."
  
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  Little way down in the middle of the city and I went up to ???
  Trying to make good for my wife, with my child in my lap and
  with the world upon my back.
  I said sweet thing, you better hold me tight,
  Things ain't like they used to be, times are hard for
  you and me, come on baby, it's time to make things right.
  
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