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Ugly Americans
City of Sin Lyrics
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City of Sin Lyrics by Ugly Americans
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Too many strangers in my bed Too many demons running around my head Too many nights in this town Too many memories trying to drag me down Take down to the city of sin Cause I can't stand the shape I’m in The lord above won't save my soul Mister would you pour one more Take me down to where the rainbows end Take me down to the city of sin Too many years wasted my time Too many tears falling down the line Too many broken hearts laying in my wake Too many lonely nights for one man to take Take down to the city of sin Cause I can't stand the shape I’m in The lord above won't save my soul Mister would you pour one more Take me down to where the rainbows end Take me down to the city of sin Too many reasons why I shouldn't stay Too many reason why I can't stay away Too many broken dreams lay out in the cold Too many tales that have yet to be told Take down to the city of sin Cause I can't stand the shape I’m in The lord above won't save my soul Mister would you pour one more This whiskey glass is my only friend Take me down to the city of sin Clammy Jammies Music and lyrics by bob Schneider I woke up this morning With my jammies kinda clammy Saturday’s a whammy on a Sunday morn Oh god I’ll do my best And I hope I pass this test Because I won’t be drinking anymore There’ll be no more drinking in the city Where the girls look mighty pretty Especially ‘round three or four No more waking up with strangers No more late night drunken dangers Cause I won’t be drinking anymore I woke up this morning With my jammies kinda clammy Saturday’s a whammy on a Sunday morn Oh god I’ll do my best And I hope I pass this test Because I won’t be drinking anymore No more drinking in the city Where the cops show you no pity And they’ll beat you till you till you’re good and sore No more puking in the kitchen No more late night wife a bitchin’ Cause I won’t be drinking anymore I woke up this morning With my jammies kinda clammy Saturday’s a whammy on a Sunday morn Oh god I’ll do my best And I doubt I’ll drink much less But I won’t be drinking anymore
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