This is the place, I made my first mistake here lays a trinket box of error, and regret, settle down, pack this box away let go. And if you should see
drunks and their floosies pour out of the bars run away with me now, our heads dizzy with stars run away with me now, this is love it would seem just
the drunks and their floosies pour out of the bars run away with me now, our heads dizzy with stars run away with me now, this is love it would seem
