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It's a stick up, don't make it a murder
The junkie said to get further
He took my money, he took my boots
New kid, never knew
PT to SD is normal
Or should I say, "Natural"
"Why are you here?", They asked me
I don't know, don't ask me
Beast of burden can't explain
Her baby's born with wrong name
Papa was soldier with no grave
She ran from home, never the same
Over the border, she fled pain
Her baby's daddy found in the drain
"Why are you here?", They asked her
She didn't know the answer
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too many memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much, memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much, memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much, memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much, memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much-
The junkie said to get further
He took my money, he took my boots
New kid, never knew
PT to SD is normal
Or should I say, "Natural"
"Why are you here?", They asked me
I don't know, don't ask me
Beast of burden can't explain
Her baby's born with wrong name
Papa was soldier with no grave
She ran from home, never the same
Over the border, she fled pain
Her baby's daddy found in the drain
"Why are you here?", They asked her
She didn't know the answer
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too many memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much, memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much, memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much, memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much, memories come on
But she's carrying on
Her baby's crying all day and night long
She sits there trying to sing him a song
It's all too much-
Credits
Writer(s): Hayam Gacanovic
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