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The Prize Fighter Inferno
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Accidents
Lyricist:Claudio Paul Sanchez
Oh, come now father dear And turn this blood to choice You know I think these young Are spent and have seen their day
My back bares the scars of work While my sweat has cut the cost If my word to God isn't bonded Then I'll be damned to say
Babe, this can't be so bad Only I sure did love the way she danced
Oh, come now Preacher Where this flesh begins to spoil You know I think these young Are done and have seen their day
But I should remove their tongues Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Of curse and cast away? Oh, this dirty game I play
Long-Arm, you liar Go run home to Mama A good boy never gets to dance
Long-Arm, you liar Go run home to Mama These good boys never get a chance
Long-Arm, you liar Go run home to Mama A good boy never gets to dance
Long-Arm, you liar Go run home to Mama These good boys never get a chance
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