Matt Dusk - Two shots of happy, One shot of sad
| Two shots of happy, one shot of sad You think I'm no good, I know I've been bad He took you to a place, now you can't get back Two shots of happy, one shot of sad Locked together, down dead-end street We were mixing the bitter with the sweet I'm to try to figure out, what we might have Just two shots of happy, one shot of sad I'm just a singer, some say a sinner Rolling the dices, not always a winner You say I've been lucky, well I've made my own Not part of the crowd, but not feeling alone Under pressure, but not bent out of shape Surrounded we always found and escape You drove me to drink, they've had it so bad Two shots of happy, one shot of sad Yes I've been greedy, all of my life Greedy with my children, my lovers, my wife Greedy for the good things, as well as the bad Two shots of happy, one shot of sad Maybe it's just talk, saloon singing The jazz I'll stat, the swinging stop swinging You say I hurt you, you put the finger on yourself After you did, you came crying for my help Two shots of happy, one shot of sad I ain't complaining, baby come back You call it compromise, well what's that Two shots of happy, one shot of sad Two shots of happy, one shot of sad |
Songtekst info
| Artiest: | Matt Dusk |
| Titel: | Two shots of happy, One shot of sad |
| Totaal bekeken: | 191 x |
