Ailleurs

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Ricco was a junky, mean when junks effected, he had a secret yearning for the women he protected.
 But he had also just to pay, a treasure every weekto Johnny who supplied hot-stuff, needed for been sick.
 Oh, what a horrible sight, what a horrible sight.
 Oh, what a sinful delight, what a sinful delight.
 Now, Johnny was a dealer, with some red-faded bootshe brayed to the bums around him

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Duration
03:45
Key
9
Tempo
107 BPM

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