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Primitive Radio Gods - Standing Outside A Broken Phone Booth With Money In My Hand Lyrics

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  • (BB King)I been downhearted baby
  • I been downhearted baby
  • Since the day we met
  • Ever since the day we met
  • I been downhearted baby...
  • Jan lays down and wrestles in her sleep
  • Moonlight spills on comic books
  • And superstars in magazines
  • An old friend calls and tells us where to meet
  • Her plane takes off from Baltimore
  • And touches down on Bourbon Street
  • We sit outside and argue all night long
  • About a god we've never seen
  • But never fails to side with me
  • Sunday comes and all the papers say
  • Ma Theresa's joined the mob
  • And happy with her full time job
  • Am I alive or thoughts that drift away?
  • Does summer come for everyone?
  • Can humans do what prophets say?
  • And if I die before I learn to speak
  • Can money pay for all the days I lived awake
  • But half asleep?
  • A life is time, they teach you growing up
  • The seconds ticking killed us all
  • A million years before the fall
  • Yyou ride the waves but don't ask where they go
  • You swim like lions through the crest
  • And bathe yourself in zebra flesh
  • (Indistinctive babbling on radio)
  • I've been downhearted baby
  • I've been downhearted baby
  • Ever since the day we met
  • Ever since the day we met
  • Submitted by Michael Hack

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