Kid Loco & Louise Quinn
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco
Kid Loco & Louise Quinn
Well I've been everywhere
Everywhere and twice
Even broke my arm
On a San Francisco night
But things never look so bad
The morning after
The morning after
The morning after
The morning after
Well I could kill and find
By breathing at its face
And turn the horses blind
With the blood in my veins
But things never look so bad
The morning after
The morning after
The morning after
The morning after
I always thought I'd be with you
There's nothing else that I can do
Oh, baby it's true
The morning after
The morning after
The morning after
Well I could fill my glass
With all the tears in your eyes
Now Judas on a cross
Because of all the lies in my mouth
But things never look so bad
The morning after
The morning after
The morning after
The morning after
I always thought I'd be with you
There's nothing else that I can do
Oh, baby it's true
I always thought I'd be with you
There's nothing else that I can do
Oh, baby it's true
The morning after
The morning after
The morning after
The morning after