Maybe you got a kid, maybe
you got a pretty wife the only thing that I got's been both'rin' me my
whole life
Mister state trooper, please
don't stop me
Please don't stop me, please
don't stop me
In the wee wee hours your mind
gets hazy, radio relay towers lead me to my baby
Radio's jammed up with talk
show stations
It's just talk, talk, talk,
talk, till you lose your patience
Mister state trooper, please
don't stop me
Hey, somebody out there, listen
to my last prayer
Hiho silver-o, deliver me
from nowhere
Marco Giunco |
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