Death Trip To Tulsa
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Death Trip To Tulsa lyrics

AlbumPhantom Radio
Year2014
GenreRock Roll
Duration4:51
Original languageEnglish
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High, way up in the Sun Waiting for you, doctor Are you gonna come? My, my, my, rolling in the sound Think about you, baby Are you gonna drown? Went up to the station Found a horror scene Fell into the strangest Lonely, lonely dream The Lord made me a poor man The Lord made me a thief A thousand miles of midnight To shine beyond belief It's my last trip to the corner Now how am I gonna breathe? A child upon this wasteland The teeth of the disease Went out on location Found a horror scene Fell into the strangest Lonely, lonely dream High, way up in the air I look for you, baby But you ain't never there Death trip to Tulsa You know I might suffer some Waiting for you, doctor Are you gonna come? Went down to the nation Found a horror scene Fell into the strangest Lonely, lonely Lonely, lonely dream High Way up in the Sun Way up in the Sun Way up in the Sun Way up in the Sun

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