Hacienda Motel

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Oh, that whore she left you bloody
 On the hotel lobby floor
 Even though she took your money
 Oh, you know she needed more
 What was she thinking?
 Oh, I'll just take what I can get
 I got him where I want him
 Or should I place a bigger bet?
 All the clean lines that she told herself
 Getting ready for that night
 All the strings they kept on pulling
 Until she couldn't feel how tight
 All the mixing and the meddling
 As the hit was going down
 The naked man was singing
 Oh, but he didn't make a sound
 At last we save the casket
 All the widow hides her face
 Your head was off your body
 And your nose all beaten down
 As the preacher bowed his head
 Two men hardly make a sound
 Oh, now they have the city and a change is coming down
 Lady you shot me, I knew it couldn't last for long
 Lady you shot me, the tent is falling down
 Lady you shot me, the river's running out
 Lady you shot me, my brother knocked me down

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Duration
03:49
Tempo
93 BPM

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