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Emilia Quinn
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Emilia Quinn
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I’m driving to the country, to get away from all my troubles, all my troubles
I’m leaving the city to get away from all my lies, all my lies
I swear I tried not to mess you around
But swearing on a black heart don’t work I found
I’m driving to the country, to get away from all my troubles
I got my mojo working, guess it worked a little too much, a little too much
Wasn’t careful what I wished for, now look where I’ve ended up, ended up
I got the devil in my eyes and he’s making me blind
My good friend Jack ain’t being kind
I got my mojo working, now I gotta break your heart
Am I wrong, for trying to make things right
I stuck around, incase it changed over night
Everything I touch, crumbles up and folds
I got a target on my back now
God save my soul
When I broke the news, baby you pulled a gun, pulled a gun
I won’t tell a lie, I was just a little bit stunned, little bit stunned
Know I manipulated and took too much attention
But hurting you was never my intention
Now you’re in the dirt, baby I’m on the run
Am I wrong, for trying to make things right
I stuck around, incase it changed over night
Everything I touch, crumbles up and folds
I got a target on my back now
God save my soul
Now I’m across the border maybe I’ll change my name
But I still keep a picture, cos some things stay the same
I apologise it went down that way
If I could have risked it, I would have stayed
Now I’m cross the border you won’t find me again
Am I wrong, for trying to make things right
I stuck around, incase it changed over night
Everything I touch, crumbles up and folds
I got a target on my back now
God save my, save my, save my soul
Written by: Emilia Quinn


