Текст (слова) песни: The Badlees - Time Turns Around
(Alexander)
There`s antiques on the mantle Hank Williams in the air Bourbon on the counter And you`ve cut off all your hair The daisies on the hillside Watch the sun goin` down Hopin` that time turns around Hopin` that time turns around
Police at the pawnshop Vampires at the mall Country boys in gangster clothes Skate `round city hall And all the bathtub virgins cry Without making a sound They`re hopin` that time turns around Hopin` that time turns around
You`ll be getting younger You`ll be dancing on the sun And your soul won`t remember All the damage that you`ve done And the last shall be the first And the first shall be the last But Johnny come lately Will still be pumping gas
Yesterday`s a beggar Dressed up like a king Tomorrow is a prophet But he ain`t saying anything Today is just a coward Who`s painted like a clown Hopin` that time turns around Hopin` that time turns around Hopin` that time turns around Hopin` that time turns around
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