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Desperado On Track

I got my six shooter in hand    
putting my poncho on    
looking back    
for just a glance    
at what used to be    
   
going down a one way dirt road    
settling underneath stars    
smoking weed while camp fire rages on    
thinking about where it all went wrong    
till morning comes    
riding my mustang off into the sun    
   
heading out west    
where the sex is best    
sometimes easy sounds good    
yeah, sometimes it sounds so fucking good    
a quick pretty thang to ease the pain    
getting us both fucked up    
that way the sex can be limitless    
another day, another night, wasted away    
   
waking up next to a curvy rental    
Inside a rundown motel room    
looking downwards while in the shower    
where I can finally let the tears flow    
thinking of what I should have done different    
then I just try to forget it ever happened    
   
I was so drunk off love    
now I’m attempting to sober up    
on a mission to get away    
from heartbreak    
heading down a one way road    
never looking back    
desperado on track    
Written by DevilsChild
Published | Edited 5th Jan 2017
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