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Warren Zevon and Jorge Calderon, Zevon Music BMI/Googolplex Music BMI He was an accident waiting to happen Most accidents happen at home Maybe he should've gone out more often Maybe he should've answered the phone Hip-shakin' shoutin' in gold lame' That's how he earned his regal sobriquet Then he threw it all away For a porcelain monkey He threw it away for a porcelain monkey Gave it all up for a figurine He traded it in for a night in Las Vegas And his face on velveteen From a shotgun shack singing Pentecostal hymns Throug |
failed attempts have turned us into one pathetic twisted wreck all is eerie, you're standing near me I feel you breathing down my neck you don't need to be so shallow turn your head prepare to follow deep incision operation the tortured one becoming two involuntary, solitary it's nice to have a point of view dependency separate we never will be attached at the hip to me separate we never will be when there's no privacy separate we'll never be seen attached at the hip to me (attached at the hip to me, attached at the hip to me) a pa |
(Heaton/Rotheray) She's a perfect 10, but she wears a 12 Baby keep a little 2 for me She could be sweet 16, bustin' out at the seams It's still love in the first degree When he's at my gate, with a big fat 8 You wanna see the smile on my face And even at my door, with a poor poor 4 There ain't no man can replace 'Cause we love our love, in different sizes I love her body, especially the lies Time takes it's toll, but not on the eyes Promise me this, take me tonight If he's extra large well I'm in charge I can work this thing on top If |