Ludlow Junk Hustle Songtext
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Anybody else with a head like yours
Would come and pick me up at the liquor store.
And we'd go out east where I'd try to meet
Anybody else with a head like yours.
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Of anybody else with a smile so slick.
Our doctor up and split and we both got sick.
When I look behind, guess what I find?
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Of my gut rotting out, I get paranoid.
Anybody else with a head like yours
Would come and pick me up.
And my gut's rotting out, gut's rotting out,
I get paranoid
Of my gut rotting out, gut rotting out,
I get paranoid.
Anybody else with a head like yours
Anybody else with a head like yours
Anybody else, anybody else,
Anybody else with a head like yours
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid.
Several angry women holding bottles of rouge.
Would come and pick me up at the liquor store.
And we'd go out east where I'd try to meet
Anybody else with a head like yours.
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Of anybody else with a smile so slick.
Our doctor up and split and we both got sick.
When I look behind, guess what I find?
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Of my gut rotting out, I get paranoid.
Anybody else with a head like yours
Would come and pick me up.
And my gut's rotting out, gut's rotting out,
I get paranoid
Of my gut rotting out, gut rotting out,
I get paranoid.
Anybody else with a head like yours
Anybody else with a head like yours
Anybody else, anybody else,
Anybody else with a head like yours
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid.
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