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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Quireboys
The Quireboys
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Johnstone
Chris Johnstone
Songwriter
G. Bailey
G. Bailey
Composer
Guy Griffin
Guy Griffin
Composer
J. Gray
J. Gray
Composer

गाने

Nothin' doin' the place is dry. No-ones cookin' and I don't know why I called my friend on the telephone. A woman was there but the man weren't home White trash baby gimme white trash baby Home since Friday I had a bad weekend. Sure am missing my best friend. Oh man he's sure good to me But you don't get nothing for free White trash baby gimme white trash baby Oh just a little bit Just a shot Oh crazy white boy Oh I got them white trash blues Oh crazy white boy Don't ya know the lines are down Jumpin' red lights and i'm climbing the walls I don't like this this place at all Is started our as a little fun Gotta get out goota cut and run White trash baby gimme white trash I ain't swinging no big deal Ain't no problem to conceal I been so long messin' round I never really left the ground White trash baby gimme white trash Oh just a little bit Just a shot Oh crazy white boy Oh I got them white trash blues Oh crazy white boy Don't ya know the lines are down Can anybody help me Is anyone gonna help me Sure is tragic ya know it breaks my heart I should have seen this comin' Right from right from the start Well I lost my girl and me credit cards I was flying high but I came down hard White trash baby gimme white trash baby Oh just a little bit Just a shot Oh crazy white boy Oh I got them white trash blues Oh crazy white boy Don't ya know the lines are down.
Writer(s): Richard Bailey, Jonathan Gray, Guy Griffin, Chris Johnstone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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