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Gomez
Love Is Better Than A Warm Trombone
Down on luck by chance Caress her head off at the boogaloo trance
With his hands in his pockets he could not lie
With his hands in his pocket he began to cry
With his hands in his pocket he lowered his eye
He said Miss I ought to apologize I've been falling I'm falling down
The river of your love lorn souls getting Deeper than the deepest dish washing bowl
Now brother get the dirt off your hands It's getting darker than a sun chasers sun tan
With his hands in his pockets he could not lie
He said Miss I ought to apologize I've been falling I'm falling down
With his hands in his pockets he could not lie
He said Miss I ought to apologize I've been falling I'm falling down
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