The Twilight Singers - Forty Dollars (Live) Lyrics

Lyrics Forty Dollars (Live) - The Twilight Singers



Sucker swallow every time
Airplane come erase your mind
Seems there's been an accident
Telephone costs 50 cents
To find out the retail
Gory detail
Nothing here for me
I get all of my kicks for free
Mangy dog without a collar
Buy me love for forty dollars
Baby, I got love for sale
Come on, get some before it gets stale again
I win the double for a lie
I get my money on the fly
We're throwin' down
So come on by, I'll be around
I've got three, six, nine
'Nother dollar makes a dime
Yeah, all in double dutch again
Notify your next of kin
Mangy dog without a collar
Buy me love for forty dollars
Baby, I got love for sale
Come on, get some before it gets stale
Love don't mean a thing
But two a.m. and a telephone ring
Love is all you need
And all you need is love
Love is all you need
And all you need is love
We go underground
'Cause there's emptiness above
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm
I'm
Just bein' honest
Just bein' honest
Yeah yeah, yeah
Thank you very much and good evening



Writer(s): Greg Dulli


The Twilight Singers - Live In New York
Album Live In New York
date of release
15-11-2011




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