Ducktail Heat - текст песни
Ducktail Heat
Got a little curl
A five-cent in a two dollar world
He was born restricted he was born to ooze
Sittin’ in a seat
Cheap grin and them smelly feet
Playin’ nothin but a watered out shitty blues
Got a lip but you’re goin nowhere’
Nowhere on that street
White fire - in your soul
White fire and you’re out of control
White fire baby it’s a ducktail heat
Drivin in the fast lane
with the handbrake on
Changed a pot of gold for a pot of stone
Livin in a shithouse
Where the power’s gone
You can get a dollar for that useless telephone
You got a face but you’re goin’ nowhere
Nowhere on them feet
White fire - in your soul
White fire and you’re out of control
White fire baby it’s a ducktail heat
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