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Silver Bullets
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David Foster
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They put me on the road to alcohol They put me on the road to cocaine They put me on the road to anything at all Don't let another woman drive me insane Now, how could they, and why would they Tear a poor boy apart Well, they get you where they want you With a silver bullet in your heart She came to town on a star crossed night A-hugging her mill white steed And to my surprise, as I tugged her disguise She pulled that fancy gun on me Now, how could she, and why would she Tear a poor boy apart Wеll, they get you wherе they want you With a silver bullet in your heart And I've been down on all fours A-howlin' at the sight of the moon I've been scratching at the door And running circles all around my room So goodbye, mama And goodbye, Sarah Lee Well goodbye, Betsy Rose Ain't gonna let another woman Make a fool out of me, oh no Now, how could they, and why would they Tear a poor boy apart Well, they get you where they want you With a silver bullet in your heart And I've been down on all fours A-howlin' at the sight of the moon I've been scratching at the door And running circles all around my room So goodbye, mama And goodbye, Sarah Lee Well goodbye, Betsy Rose Ain't gonna let another woman Make a fool out of me, oh no They put me on the road to alcohol They put me on the road to cocaine They put me on the road to anything at all Don't let another woman drive me insane Now, how could they, and why would they Tear a poor boy apart Well, they get you where they want you With a silver bullet in your heart Well, they get you where they want you With a silver bullet in your heart Well, they get you where they want you
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