Black Country

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Tonstartssbandht - Pop

Black Country

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Lyrics

I called my dealer, but he ain't dealin' A solid soul can be revealing His set up is on his by-car It's on fire Once more for reverb received in gold What kind of song could be in my head? To sell us, we burn this icon It's on fire And we can't see where it came from The choice I've made can't be undone The only train we've seen won't go I'm losing sleep for being slow Inside the city inseams Republic of the Lachine don't matter Course you don't matter Despite the tremors with we Our love in blackest country be brighter Dearest, you flatter me The Doobie Brothers were wild When they wrote "Minute By Minute" Zwy-on zwy-on be dibbie dee ah Dip dip dip dip dip dip zwy-on So don't you worry 'bout a thing The wings I grew are sheltering The nights we lay together in This city needs us, we need them

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Credits

Writers
  • Edwin White
  • Andy White