Letra

This is my scenario Phonograph and radio I've written everything I know that I have ever seen. Get it started with a bang meet a pretty girl who sang a famous song of love at seventeen. All alone in a bar room, alone in a bar room. All alone in a bar room, alone in a bar room. Sister's in the everglades Mother swallows razor blades Father makes the flags for all the Labor Day parades. She hangs out at the five and ten She dates a lot of married men They take her out and wonder when She'll sing that song again. All alone in a bar room, alone in a bar room. All alone in a bar room, alone in a bar room. This is my Scenario Phonograph and radio I've written everything I know that I have ever seen. Get it started with a bang meet a pretty girl who sang a famous song of love at seventeen. All alone in a bar room, alone in a bar room. All alone in a bar room, alone in a bar room.
Writer(s): John Easdale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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