Texty:
Aberdeen

Hold the phone, hit repeat Got me foaming at the knees Saw the flame, tasted sin You burned me once again Cut the cord, she's a creep Aberdeen, Aberdeen

in Aberdeen On my way to New Orlean I was over in Aberdeen On my way to New Orlean Them Aberdeen women told me Will buy my gasoline Hey, two little

Woke up today I saw the rain come in What could i do to shake this mess i'm in Who could of told me For i never wanted it this way In a year of februarys

She was an alcoholic artist With too much makeup 'round her eyes And I never knew her real name She was a sunbeam wrapped in lies But I love her and

When I get out of Aberdeen one of these days Trade in the truck and these fields of green for a ticket on the airways I've seen pictures in magazines

(Telephone message) Hey you, do you remember me? Fifteen sitting in a graveyard talking about the history Are you sleeping well at night? Your eyes are

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