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If you pass by the liquor store Take that bottle of gold ’64 A pack of smoke for my lungs mellow But don’t walk the wrong side of the road I was one of them, once before But it’s not the case son, anymore Don’t walk the wrong side, that’s for sure, if you make a stop at the liquor store I met your gran ma’ at the liquor store One of these days in ’54 After I asked her for a last reload I took the wrong side of the road I know what you think, there’s no such a thing as swiming the wrong side of the stream You think that you know, but you don’t wanna go with a bunch of guys with a cool logo that makes you lobotomy-loco I was a fool looking for a goal I took the wrong side of the road I bunch of guys with a red logo Enrolling the poor souls down below I was the fool to enroll So many crimes I can’t recall I married your grandma on a sparkling night During the summer of '55 She’s dedicated our soul to our family I was giving it all to my gang’s party Letras de cancionesI know what you think, there’s no such a thing as swiming the wrong side of the stream You think that you know, but you don’t wanna go… a bunch of guys with a bloody logo that makes you lobotomy-loco In hatred, there’s nothing to be found So don’t go messing around I finaly got away from this fucking blitz During the summer of ’66 My boom has blown up like a thunderstorm When my baby girl, your mam, was born I know what you think, there’s no such a thing as listening to the old man of the kin You think that you know, but you don’t wanna go with a bunch of guys in a crazy pogo that makes you lobotomy-loco From Letras Mania