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John Elton Brown Dirt

There was a face on a hoarding that someone had drawn on And just enough time for the night to pass by without warning Away in the distance there's a

say anything good. Are there chances in life for little Dirt Cowboys Should I make my way out of my home in the woods" Brown Dirt Cowboy, still green

When I think of those East End lights, muggy nights The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs Prima Donna lord you really should have been there

Snow, cement and ivory young towers Someone called us Babylon Those hungry hunters Tracking down the hours But where were all your shoulders when we

Is there anything left Maybe steak and eggs Waking up to washing up Making up your bed Lazy days my razor blade Could use a better edge It's enough

anything good. Are there chances in life for little Dirt Cowboys Should I make my way out of my home in the woods" Brown Dirt Cowboy, still green and

Traduzione: John, Elton. Captain Fantastic And The Brown Dirt Cowboy.

anything good. Are there chances in life for little Dirt Cowboys Should I make my way out of my home in the woods" Brown Dirt Cowboy, still green and

: I can hound you if I need to Sip your brandy from a crystal shoe In the corner, in the corner While the others climb reaching dizzy heights The world