Static silhouette somehow, single in his bed someday


Fredag:





Lördag:







Well a drinking buddy that's bound to another town
Once the police made you go away
And even if you're in the arms of someone's baby now
I drink a great big whiskey to you anyway
And everybody wants to be someone's here
Someone's gonna show up never fear


rome, rome, rome, rome, rome, rome, rome, rome.





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