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Ballad Of Fast Eddie Lyrics - Artist : Crowell, Rodney
Well I grew up lean if you know what I mean
And it ain't my scene to come on green I know the way the world goes around without a question Well I've slept with queens I've dined with slaves From St. Petersburg to Santa Fe Lucky 7's all the way without exception And I've rolled in dough with friend and foe Caught cocktail talk where no one walks And I hung the moon too soon to be respected I have played the pops and I've spun the wheel And I'll tell you exactly how I feel I say it's never say you're sorry But just you be careful Cause it's a little place called lonely ma'am That's where I've been and that's where I am There ain't no gold and there ain't no sidewalk Sundays It's just a little place called lonely ma'am Make no mistake about what I am I could be Hollywood on wheels but I'm on fire Now on a cowboy bus in the New Your zoo I only did what I had to do I pulled a gun and I took the money with me The law cut me off but it ain't no loss I figure I'm the boss no matter what the cost And I don't take 'no' to be the answer to one of my questions So I rode my Harley into the ground I laid her down without a sound And I knew right then and there you would not miss me Cause it's a little place called lonely ma'am That's where I've been and that's where I am There ain't no gold and there ain't no sidewalk Sundays It's just a little place called lonely ma'am Make no mistake about what I am I could be Hollywood on wheels but I'm on fire Each and everyday is Monday blue You hold your own that's just what you do If anyday the sun comes through it ain't tomorrow You just tell Fast Eddie and his Electric Chaps On this surface trip I checked it out He's a moneyman it's a funny world And yes I'm watchin' I wanna tell you just one more thing Hope it don't cause no one no rain But there's a window up above It ain't no George Jones song |
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