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Houston Marchman - Suzanne lyrics
these wheels they know me well the road that promised heaven only rode me straight through hell straight through hell hearts lied broken where they fell and my dreams they all left me cold I ran out every highway it only left me feeling old it gets stuck down in your soul but a brand new world spins in her hand sweet Suzanne and I don’t want to be a gypsy guitar welded to my hand I can’t stand to feel the bitter wind that cuts the midnight sand all I wants to find my saddle and its there I’ll make my stand be folded in the arms of sweet Suzanne here tonight I’m goin’ home all the reason’s I had for ramblin’ believe I lost them out on the road I’ll leave ‘em on the road she brought back everything I sold and it’s a luck man who holds her hand sweet Suzanne. |
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