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Hard Luck Down The Drain

away no questions asked, no one hears your plea better watch what you say or theyll be knocking down your door today in search of saftey, we've thrown our lives down the drain

I'm not alive You know I wouldn't want it any other way --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Somedays Somedays goes your way Your on a roll you can't explain And then it all goes down the drain

She picked up the flowers down on her luck He's cleaning the truck as I stood in the lane Watching the shaving cream wash down the drain One more institution

fields and hoeing in the garden and helping pick the cotton and the corn Then came the time of the Mississippi floods and all of his work went down the drain

Oh yes, I'm ready to do this baby Yeah, why don't you just lay down And open your legs like this? Yeah come in Yo whassup? I'm down right? Who's that

Well I've been running from the heartache Threw your photographs away Trying to forget is really not tat easy baby Can't help going insane Love is going down the drain

guys come down with strep Thinkin they can step, their hands go up with sweat But she be down with me since +Fett's Vette+ (jets, jets) She's a hard drinka

D] Yeah.. why don't you just.. lay down and .. open your legs [Girl] Like this? [knock knock knock] [Tim D] Yeah come in [Keith] Yo whassup? I'm down