Darla Farmer

Tommy Bones
I was a cheater and a liarAnd i didn't get byOn my words aloneI knew how to talk to peopleAnd get what I wantI'm a dogSo why don't you throw me a boneBut that was so long agoIt wont happen againI got a hole in my pocketShotgun in my handAnd I'm chasing a fiendI got a warm and fuzzy feelingDeep inside of my brainOh I think you know what I meanBut that was so long agoIt doesn't happen anymoreDon't like the richesOr the snoodiesI think they're all rude and you knowI don't care for foolsI was a smoker and a drinkerAnd a fantastic thinkerBut I'd still take a piss in yourGold plated kidney shaped poolBut you knowThat wont happen anymoreBecause I'm dead From Letras Mania