Custom Track ID
59771
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Composer
LEITCH
Lyrics English
You're such a good friend
I'd hate to have you as an enemy
From the first time we met
I knew you were the one to set me free
You liked me
I liked you
You liked me
I liked you
Holding my heart in the palm of your hand
Headed out West for the Indian lands
Dreams of the golden boy tangling your mind
Burning your body to fill in the time
Sad city sister on avenue of palm
I knew naively that I was your man
I followed after with heavy heart of lead
Just like a man he who walks, yet is dead
I asked you to dance
And you wondered and you thought you might
So we went and took a chance
On the cat walk in the cold star light
I held you
You felt me
I touched you
You kissed me
Holding my heart in the palm of your hand
Headed out West for the Indian lands
Dreams of the golden boy tangling your mind
Drugs aid your body to fill in the time
Sad city sister on avenue of palm
I knew naively that I was your man
I followed after with heavy heart of lead
Just like a man he who walks, yet is dead
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