Texty:
George Michael Five Live

A desert road from Vegas to nowhere Someplace better than where you've been A coffee machine that needs some fixin' In a little cafe just around the bend

: each morning I get up I die a little can barely stand on my feet take a look in the mirror and cry Lord, what you're doing to me I have spent all my

just lived for fun sometimes ot seems like lately-I don't know the rest of my life's been-just a show those were the days of our lives the bad things

: a desert road from Vegas to nowhere someplace better than where you've been a coffee machine that needs some fixin' in a little cafe just around the

give? solitary brother, is there still a part of you that wants to live? solitary sister, is there still a part of you that wants to give? if we try to live our lives

each morning I get up I die a little can barely stand on my feet take a look in the mirror and cry Lord, what you're doing to me I have spent all my

liar, we don't burn rubber, we burn tires We riders we ciders, we live in The Carter Wayne is a flame that could live in the water Ok now let's get it

liars, we don't burn rubber, we burn tires We riders we ciders, we live in The Carter Wayne is a flame that could live in the water Ok now let's get it

you say give me time and I'll do better I swear give me time and I'll lead you back to despair and I don't want to go back there (George Michael/Jon