letra de quarters - wilco
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[verse]
i travel where you worked
was cold and dark as a cavern
you kept quarters in your shirt
but i never could just have them
you always made me sweep around every flying floozy
under booths and b-ms asleep
waking up, they’d ask you, “who’s he?”
behind a gl-ss without a glance
“my daughter’s boy,” you would say
well, i stood there in a trance
listening to the jukebox play
[instrumental outro]
letras aleatórias
- pedro rivera › letra de alcohólico anónimo - pedro rivera
- le bao binh › letra de sai cách yêu - lê bảo bình
- flowpaciente › letra de five seven - flowpaciente
- abdxxl › letra de hon€y - abdxxl
- gino october › letra de new day - gino october
- f m s › letra de record store - f.m.s
- david shawty › letra de iran - david shawty
- big ant dog b a d › letra de oooooh - big ant dog b.a.d
- maldrom › letra de pig with a badge - maldrom
- justice › letra de d.a.n.c.e. (rehearsal version) - justice