letra de too young - thieving birds
got a brown paper back and a bottle of pills
if the smokes don’t k!ll me, the whiskey will
it’s gettin’ where i can’t tell which way’s which
old habits die hard, and it’s a son of a b-tch
a few women tried to k!ll me with lips like cocaine
i tried to move to different cities and change my name
got fed up said i don’t want no more
tonight they’re all knockin’ on my back door
i’m too young to feel this d-mn old
the days are h-ll and the nights are cold
lessons learned and the truth be told
i’m too young to feel this d-mn old
spent half of my life on the road or high
said a lot of h-llos and too many goodbyes
i could stick around here but i’d get the itch
old habits die hard and it’s a son of a b-tchh
i’m too young to feel this d-mn old
the days are h-ll and the nights are cold
lessons learned and the truth be told
i’m too young to feel this d-mn old
got a brown paper back and a bottle of pills
if the smokes don’t k!ll me, the whiskey will
it’s gettin’ where i can’t tell which way’s which
old habits die hard, and it’s a son of a b-tch
i’m too young to feel this d-mn old
the days are h-ll and the nights are cold
lessons learned and the truth be told
i’m too young to feel this d-mn old
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- letra de controle remoto - um monte de areia em cima do carro
- letra de pra você - paula fernandes
- letra de dangerous ways - amarionette
- letra de bombeiro apaixonado - estakazero
- letra de a prova eu venci - miria mical
- letra de amei amei - jacinto silva
- letra de um toque de recordação - adilson ramos
- letra de deixa uma paia pro véio queimar - bezerra da silva