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Third time this year gone, buy me a key to this City lights makes me feel sick and broke I'm not goin Homeless, outside in springtime, it's getting dark Cold beer and blue martinis-"in the Sand's The Lounge is lovely" I'll be golden, someday sugar If I can only get head I'd go to bed Sleep don't come easy when you're stuck- In such a sickly paradice I think that I could use it Sleep don't come easy when you're rolling bone's With funny eyes I think that I could lose it White suit of diamonds, holding a royal pain I believe in nenemies lie nenemies Believe in me Closer I'm sinking, memories pulling me like- Soda pop and sour cream hop scotch To the liquor Standin', under sea of neon If I can only get ahead I'd go to bed Letras de cancionesSleep don't come easy when you're stuck- In such a sickly paradice I think that I could use it Sleep don't come easy when you're rolling bone's With funny eyes I think that I could lose it From Letras Mania