- Paper Rain 歌詞 Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness
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- Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness Paper Rain 歌詞
- Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness
- I got an old black limousine
Pack my suit and pawn the last of our precious metal
And my blue eyes never looked so green
I got a debt to pay and a date with the devil
I got mouths to feed
I gotta get level
Oh Las Vegas
Im running out of time
And my youth is all but ashes
If I dont make church by 9
Ill be praying on the drive
Past the lake as fake as a showgirls lashes
That Im gonna turn our luck around
Gonna take this town
Gonna walk these flooded streets like a king with my umbrella out
Yeah Im gonna turn our luck around
Im gonna make you proud
Im gonna walk these flooded streets like a king with my umbrella out
And paper rain pouring down
Paper rain pouring down
I rented a room at the Desert Queen
I shaved my face, I combed my hair and I checked the weather
And I see clouds where the mountains meet
The valley flows where the neon soars like a hand to heaven
I got work to do
Rollin them sevens
Oh Las Vegas
Im running out of time
And my youth is all but ashes
If I dont make church by 9
Ill be praying on the drive
Past the lake as fake as a showgirls lashes
That Im gonna turn our luck around
Gonna take this town
Gonna walk these flooded streets like a king with my umbrella out
Yeah Im gonna turn our luck around
Im gonna make you proud
Im gonna walk these flooded streets like a king with my umbrella out
And paper rain pouring down
Paper rain pouring down
Got a stack on the line and a stack behind
Rollin like a wave on a moonlit night
Money on the four and money on the eight
Paying down the marker cuz the bank wont wait
Got a stack on the line and a stack behind
Rollin like a wave on a moonlit night
Money on the four and money on the eight
Paying down the marker cuz the bank wont wait
Im gonna turn our luck around
Gonna take this town
Gonna walk these flooded streets like a king with my umbrella out
Yeah Im gonna turn our luck around
Im gonna make you so proud
Im gonna walk these flooded streets like a king with my umbrella out
And paper rain pouring down
Paper rain pouring down
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