600 Solid Days Of Pain – Singer Songwriter Paul Fogarty


babe I miss you more than I can say…. four
feet on the floor I can’t break away … I got my left hand flapping where my right hand
man should be… I’m sinking idiot chasers til I’m bended on a perilous knee
now baby don’t you take me for one of your good year guys,
I got 600 solid days of pain raining out of my eyes…
babe don’t give me no reason just be who you are,
don’t flip don’t slip don’t trip into the footsteps
of a fallen star… keep your eyes wide open
and your ears nailed to the ground I’ll be the first to let you know
when your stagecoach is about to blow this town don’t you take me for
one of
your good year guys
I got 600 solid days of pain raining out of my eyes….

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