Sitting here wasted and woundedAt this old pianoTrying hard to captureThe moment this morning I don't know'Cause a bottle of vodkaIs still lodged in my headAnd some blonde gave me nightmaresI think that she's still in my bedAs I dream about moviesThey won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist I wake up andFrench kiss the morningWhile some marching band keepsIts own beat in my headWhile we're talkingAbout all of the things that I long to believeAbout love and the truth andWhat you mean to meAnd the truth is baby you're all that I need I want to lay you down in a bed of rosesFor tonight I'll sleep on a bed of nailsI want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost isAnd lay you down on a bed of roses Well I'm so far awayThat each step that I take is on my way homeA king's ransom in dimes I'd given each nightJust to see through this payphoneStill I run out of timeOr it's hard to get throughTill the bird on the wire flies me back to youI'll just close my eyes and whisper,Baby blind love is true I want to lay you down in a bed of rosesFor tonite I sleep on a bed of nailsI want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost isAnd lay you down on a bed of roses The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dryThe barkeeper's wig's crookedAnd she's giving me the eyeI might have said yeahBut I laughed so hard I think I died Now as you close your eyesKnow I'll be thinking about youWhile my mistress she calls meTo stand in her spotlight againTonite I won't be aloneBut you know that don'tMean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to proveFor it's you that I'd die to defend I want to lay you down in a bed of rosesFor tonite I sleep on a bed of nailsI want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost isAnd lay you down I want to lay you down in a bed of rosesFor tonite I sleep on a bed of nailsI want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost isAnd lay you down on a bed of roses Vice na www.karaoketexty.cz
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