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Исполнитель: Ron Hawkins

альбом: Airports of the World

You pull my arms from their sockets
I put the grey in your hair
You put your hands in your pockets
To find that mine's already there
And it's cold, and it's wrong
When you find your money's all gone
But what's yours is mine
When we're partners in crime
We make a motley procession
They bar the windows and doors
We've made a stylish profession
Of sleeping in doorways and floors
And we dance, and we sing
'Cause ain't the law a funny ole thing
When you're doing time
Like happy partners in crime
We'll spend a jailbird's honeymoon
Cavorting conjugally
In a trailer by the shadow of machine-gun blooms
That ain't no gun in my pocket
Just seein' you fills me with joy
You be my pistol packin' mama
And I'll be your heat seekin' boy
And we'll while away the time
Dreamin' of Tequila and lime
Workyard valentines happy partners in crime
Caged, engaged, sublimely confined
Happy partners in crime

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