letra de the bomber - steve lukather
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when i became of age
my momma sat me down
she said, son you’ve grown up
it’s time to look around
so i began to notice some things i
hadn’t seen before
that’s what brought me hope
knockin’ on your back door
a closet queen, the worst i’ve seen
she wants to shake my hand
i don’t want to be there
when she decides she can
it’s apple dan, he’s just the man
to pick fruit off your branches
i can’t sleep if he can’t keep
his cattle off my ranches
it’s too strong, something’s wrong
and i guess i lost the feeling
i don’t mind the games you play
but i don’t like you dealing
the cards look bad, my luck’s been had
and there’s nothin’ left to smoke
will all be back tomorrow
for the punch line of the joke
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