L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
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L.A. Guns
L.A. Guns
Sitting here on the edge on my head
Whiskey sweating in my hand
See the tire stains on my finger
As I take another drag
And I wonder where you are tonight
I'm coming home
The Sun’s coming up and I'm still drinking
And no one left to [?]
And I know I'm good for one thing
Even though you said I’m good for non
You remember how we felt tonight
And I know that we will be alright
Sweet Christine I never left you
You never spent the night alone
I said it so many times now that I'm starting to believe
That we could paint this time together one more time
You and me just get each other
[?] do that much to some
And I miss that night when we had that fight
Still got the scars
But I knew that we would be alright
And I'm wondering where you are tonight
Sweet Christine I never left you
You never spent the night alone
I said it so many times now that I'm starting to believe
That we could paint this time together one more time
Sweet Christine I never left you
You never spent the night alone
I said it so many times now that I'm starting to believe
That we could paint this time together one more time
But sweet Christine I never left you
You never spent the night alone
I said it so many times now that I'm starting to believe
That we could paint this time together one more time