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lirik lagu matt woods (usa) – deadman’s blues

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[verse 1]
don’t bother calling up my telephone
we both know how this night ends
just shut the light and put a record on
it won’t be long ’til i make dark your trap-house door again
and stroll in with those rings around my eyes
how i do declare, darlin’, you’re a sight
shake off just a little of the cold
you know i never meant to grow so old

[chorus]
i’m a first place loser, last place friend
roadhouse preacher ’til stage lights dim
and turn me out into the dark again
don’t worry if i don’t call
all these part-time lovers and full-time fools
got me singing the deadman’s blues
fumblin’ ’round without a thing to lose
like i don’t want it all
hey, i don’t want it all

[verse 2]
there ain’t no sense in feeling like i do
when all i want’s at odds with wanting you
girl, i never meant to go so far
and make a dagger from your tears and broken heart
it’s the perfect tool to tear myself apart

[chorus]
i’m a first place loser, last place friend
roadhouse preacher ’til stage lights dim
and turn me out into the dark again
don’t worry if i don’t call
all these part-time lovers and full-time fools
got me singing the deadman’s blues
fumblin’ ’round without a thing to lose
like i don’t want it all
h-ll, i don’t want it all

[chorus]
i’m a first place loser, last place friend
roadhouse preacher ’til stage lights dim
and turn me out into the dark again
don’t worry if i don’t call
all these part-time lovers and full-time fools
got me singing the deadman’s blues
fumblin’ ’round without a thing to lose
like i don’t want it all
h-ll, i don’t want it all

[outro]
don’t bother calling up my telephone
we both know how this night ends