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I like the way you walk I like the way you stand I like the way you laugh Across the back of your hand 'Cause your greasy smile Never quite gives out I'd like to know What the joke's about I know you talk too loud I know you drink too much You got a gambler's knack Of never losing your luck When the cards are bare And you let 'em fall But you take it hard As your alcohol Wanted man, wanted man Wanted man, wanted man Oh, when the lights came up And I caught you into me The flash of something white Letras de cancionesThe moment you came to me You've got a wounded past And a bloody hand You're a wanted man You're a wanted man You're a wanted man You're a wanted man From Letras Mania