paroles de chanson Wind up Man - Trixie Mattel
It
was
a
Sunday
morning
When
the
mailing′s
supposed
to
come
A
big
blue
box
delivered
and
it
didn't
say
where
from
When
a
wind
up
man
emerges
and
he
waltzed
across
the
floor
Told
him
I
was
lonesome,
said
I
wouldn′t
be
no
more
His
left
hand
made
me
breakfast
and
his
right
one
paid
the
bills
Poured
a
perfect
cocktail
and
he
always
kept
it
filled
I
don't
know
how
he
do
the
things
he
do
with
those
two
hands
I
knew
I'd
wind
up
loving
him
my
loving
wind
up
man
They
say
machines
ain′t
made
for
loving
But
I
believe
that
they
can
plug
into
your
heart
And
you
know
when
it
starts
in
the
smoke
in
the
sparks
You′re
not
broke
it's
all
part
of
a
lover′s
game
He
always
called
me
handsome
and
he
smiled
when
I
spoke
Dressed
like
Elvis
Presley
and
he
laughed
at
all
my
jokes
Was
my
love
until
the
day
he
(?)
unplanned
Knew
I'd
wind
up
losing
him
my
loving
wind
up
man
They
say
machines
ain′t
made
for
loving
But
I
believe
that
they
can
plug
into
your
heart
And
you
know
it
begins
when
it
whirs
and
it
spins
It
don't
hurt
it′s
not
a
sin
no
one
to
blame
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Then
i
heard
him
holler
He
began
to
fire
and
spark
Smokin'
from
his
collar
And
his
smilin'
eyes
went
dark
Never
will
forget
him
or
the
smell
of
all
that
smoke
Knew
I′d
wind
up
loving
him
until
he
wound
up
broke
They
say
machines
ain′t
made
for
loving
But
I
believe
that
they
can
plug
into
your
heart
Try
in
vain
to
protect
when
it
rains
he'll
get
wet
Just
keep
training
to
expect
feeling
all
the
pain
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