Everything has inertia.
Gonna draw the line at being told lies, left stone blind and standing
You ain't got the best of me
Sticking round was always your short suit and how you took a powder
We're gonna make a reckoning
It takes a real cool hand to drop what's hot risking a fool's exit
Was it just quick thrills and gin?
Don't leave things unsaid, don't put to rest dreams hanging in my mind
Can't we try just once again?
Ain't no kicks, ain't no fun, ain't no sunshine to keep me warm
All the times we had, good and bad
Oh so sad, it's a slow drag
It's a slow drag
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