paroles de chanson Common Cents - The Revivalists
This
life's
as
crazy
as
it
seems,
son
Don't
you
ever
think
twice
Get
a
bullet
in
your
back,
boy
If
a
knife
won't
just
suffice
You
thought
you
had
some
common
cents
Until
you
wound
up
flat
bro-o-oke
Well
now
you
off
on
the
other
side
Of
the
fence,
you're
all
alone
Just
hopin'
and
a
prayin'
you
don't
choke
on
a
big
dog
bone
'Cause
dreamin'
is
a
funny
thing
You
either
realize,
or
sing
in
vain
So
I
think
I
think
I
think
Well
I
think
I
choose
the
latter
man
Oh
yes
you
were
an
angel
And
you
held
me
through
the
fire
All
those
long,
hard
nights
babe
Full
of
cocaine
and
desire
So
if
you
choose
to
retire
I
hope
I
meet
you
up
in
that
afterlife
The
afterlife
Tell
Janice
I'm
comin'
home
Jimmy
I
won't
be
late
Oh
sweet,
sweet
Brandy
You
could
have
never
been
to
my
state
But
if
I
get
us
stuck
in
between
At
least
I'm
here
in
home
New
Orleans,
New
Orleans
With
the
ghouls
and
the
goblins
And
them
hooligans
Ya
bro-o-o-oke
Ya
bro-o-o-oke
Ya
bro-o-o-oke
Ya
bro-o-o-oke
(Ya
bro-o-o-oke)
(Ya
bro-o-o-oke)
(Ya
bro-o-o-oke)
(Ya
bro-o-o-oke)
(Ya
bro-o-o-oke)
(Ya
bro-o-o-oke)
(Ya
bro-o-o-oke)
(Ya
bro-o-o-oke)
Yeah
Oh
yes
you
were
an
angel
I
said
yes
you
were
an
angel
Oh
yes
you
were
an
angel
Said
yes
you
were
an
angel,
yeah
Yes
you
were
an
angel
And
you
held
me
through
the
fire
All
those
long,
hard
nights
babe
Had
to
sit
up
and
perspire
So
if
you
choose
to
retire
I
hope
I
meet
you
up
in
that
afterlife
The
afterlife
Tell
Janice
I'm
comin'
home
Jimmy
I
won't
be
late
Oh
sweet,
sweet
Brandy
You
could
have
never
been
to
my
state
But
if
I
get
us
stuck
in
between,
yeah
At
least
I'm
here
in
home
New
Orleans,
New
Orleans
With
the
ghouls
and
the
goblins
And
them
hooligans
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