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Holy Moly & The Crackers
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Cold Comfort Lane
In the back bar there's a blind spot Roll the dice and rack your cards up Don't push your luck and loose your money All your cheap tricks wont impress me
Those pocket queens and closet aces Full house of painted faces Dealing out suited connectors Your winning smile is infectious
Drag me down Cold Comfort Lane, Baby when it's over we're gonna start again
Dare to square up for the last bout Bear your chest and dance your heart out I only meant to make your bones shake Please forgive me if my lips quake
I'm at a stand still in your hot clutch Yet you tell me you don't dance much Horns blearing through the encore Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com As you tear me from the dance floor
Drag me down Cold Comfort Lane Baby when it's over we're gonna start again
The Circus calls, put on your red lips Walk the floor, put on your red lips You're just her type She's got you in her sights
Heavy breathing smoke embraces Syrup smile, sambuca chasers Dim the lights and light your tabs up After hours we can kiss and make up
The Circus calls, put on your red lips Walk the floor, put on your red lips You're just her type She's got you in her sights
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