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Ol' ed keeps telling me, "fall in love to the bottom" Just after we agree on what's worth fightin' for Sometimes you don't apologise like some rules are for breaking If it all goes up in flames, I'm still drinkin' whiskey on the porch Here I am awake while we talk of dreams exhausted And all the while I dream of you in your little red jumpsuit In your little red jumpsuit I don't really pray in the same way you do But the quiet words that I do use, well, I knew thеy were meant for you I don't talk to God as oftеn as I should do But I still think he'll pick up the phone when we all come blazin' through Here I am awake while we talk of dreams exhausted And all the while I dream of you in your little red jumpsuit So much for us after we crack it wide open So why don't you go ahead, man, won't you crack it wide open? Won't you crack it wide open? I often sit and think and that thinking gives me comfort We drank from every vine, had ourselves a healthy pour Last night I saw our graves, they read we died of adventure I pissed all over mine, then I pissed all over yours Here I am awake while we talk of dreams exhausted Letras de cancionesAnd all the while I dream of you in your little red jumpsuit So much for us after we crack it wide open So why don't you go ahead, man, won't you crack it wide open? Won't you crack it wide open? Won't you crack it wide open? Won't you crack it wide open? From Letras Mania