.Well theirs a sick sick feeling in the pit of my brain
And drinking bourbon and orange will not heal the pain
And there is a one armed man beating on his wife
It's the end of the road, the end of this life
My eyes are like egg yokes give them a poke
It doesn't matter anymore.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔