Lyrics

As a young man I thought I'd run out of love So I sold my soul to the devil For twenty five dollars And these good looks I won't let you get older My little roller coaster Pour me another drink and We could be a moth and a flame I ain't no gentleman I have been told Lullabies, lover, save your "goodnights" My love, it won't grow, no Love it won't grow, no Love it won't grow old One, two, many bottles, and Gods with which to quarrel Oh, yours and mine are the same thing I won't let you get older My little roller coaster Pour me another drink and We could be a moth and a flame I ain't no gentleman I have been told Lullabies, lover, save your "goodnights" My love, it won't grow, no Love, it won't grow, no Love, it won't grow old
Writer(s): St. Pete Holland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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