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6am
Mama please, mama please
I’m beggin you mama
I’m Beggin you please
It was cold last night
I was standin in the rain
Where were you baby
Where had you gone
You know that I loved you girl
I said all the time
You know that I loved you girl
So be mine
If you would only be my girl
If you would only be mine
I was walking down your street girl
I was looking down that road
And where were you baby
Where had you gone
Big Joe Hurt Music 2008©
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Mothers Dirt
You stand there a pretty faced flirt
My eyes on the buttons of your skirt
With a twist you’ve lost your shirt
Dirty and rubbing on mothers dirt
A thousand kisses falling like mist
While you sway down Van Ness
Hoping you can make it through this mess
Headlights shining on your new dress
I’m balancing, standing on tightropes
Ice on your chest with fingertip strokes
Laying out of breath like bedside smoke
Breath in deep one last toke
Lights on this stage are burnin’ my face
Chasing for your love
Wishing I could keep pace
Big Joe Hurt Music 2008©
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Naturaleza Muerta
Necesita el cuerpo alegrías,
Necesita sexo y pasión
Y aunque nunca nos lo pida…
Ciertas dosis de dolor
Necesita compartir
El alma con otra,… vivencias,
De su emoción disfrutar
Y llorar con sus tristezas
Y, necesita la vida
De ambos, la pasión y la fuerza,
Pues de ellas no existir
Seria sencillamente
Rígida, bella y fría…
Naturaleza muy muerta
Big Joe Hurt Music 2008©
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