Lirik Lagu The Bomber Joe Walsh
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When I Became Of Age My Mama Sat Me Down
Said "Son, You're Growin' Up, It's Time You Look Around"
So I Began To Notice Some Things I Hadn't Seen Before
That's What Brought Me Here Knockin' On Your Back Door
Oh, Yeah
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A Closet Queen, The Busstop's Dream, She Wants To Shake My Hand
I Don't Want To Be There, She Decides She Can
It's Apple Dan, He's Just The Man To Pick Fruit Off Your Branches
I Can't Sleep, And We Can't Keep This Cattle On My Ranches
Oh, Yeah
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It's Too Strong, Something's Wrong And I Guess I Lost The Feelin'
I Don't Mind The Games You Play, But I Don't Like Your Dealin'
God Looked Bad, The Luck's Been Had And There's Nothin' Left To Smoke
Will I Be Back Tomorrow For The Punchline Of The Joke?
Said "Son, You're Growin' Up, It's Time You Look Around"
So I Began To Notice Some Things I Hadn't Seen Before
That's What Brought Me Here Knockin' On Your Back Door
Oh, Yeah
-
A Closet Queen, The Busstop's Dream, She Wants To Shake My Hand
I Don't Want To Be There, She Decides She Can
It's Apple Dan, He's Just The Man To Pick Fruit Off Your Branches
I Can't Sleep, And We Can't Keep This Cattle On My Ranches
Oh, Yeah
-
It's Too Strong, Something's Wrong And I Guess I Lost The Feelin'
I Don't Mind The Games You Play, But I Don't Like Your Dealin'
God Looked Bad, The Luck's Been Had And There's Nothin' Left To Smoke
Will I Be Back Tomorrow For The Punchline Of The Joke?
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