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Paroles
Nah, it ain't the first time but it feels like the last
Time them taillights tear your blue eyes outta my drive
But if I'm gonna make your memory fall off the map
It's gonna take more than a quick pour over that ice
So I'll be sittin' here all night long with this old Black Label
I'm countin' on
Goin' one drink sippin' on a bottle
Two more probably hurt tomorrow
Three words poundin' in my head
Ones I wish I never said
Four, I get to feelin' crazy
Five, six, I don't even taste it
But I keep on pourin' strong 'till you and all that Number Seven's gone
Number Seven's gone
Fillin' 'em up throwin' 'em down
Chasin' the last one with another round
Over and over goin' insane
Ain't anywhere closer to killin' this pain
With one drink sippin' on a bottle
Two more probably hurt tomorrow
Three words poundin' in my head
Ones I wish I never said
Four, I get to feelin' crazy
Five, six, I don't even taste it
But I keep on pourin' strong 'till you and all that Number Seven's gone
Gone 'till you and all that
Number Seven's gone
Like a cigarette in the wind but you ain't gone
So, baby, here we go again
Goin' one drink sippin' on a bottle
Two more probably hurt tomorrow
Three words poundin' in my head
Ones I wish I never said
Then four, I get to feelin' crazy
Five, six, I don't even taste it
But I keep on pourin' strong 'till you and all that Number Seven's gone
Number Seven's gone
'Till you and all that
Number Seven's gone
Informations
Rendu célèbre par Blake Whiten
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Blake Whiten, Geoff Warburton, Peter Fenn
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Number 7's Gone rendu célèbre par Blake Whiten









