It hurt much worse when you gave up Just don't tell me which way I oughta run Or what good I could do anyone 'Cause my heart, it was a gun But it's
hurt much worse when you gave up just don't tell me which way I oughta run or what good I could do anyone 'cause my heart it was a gun but it's unloaded
Fordítás: Uncle Tupelo. Pisztoly.
it hurt much worse when you gave up just don't tell me which way I oughta run or what good I could do anyone 'cause my heart it was a gun but it's unloaded
