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terry allen - cocktail desperado lyrics

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from factories to the daquiris
low lights of the lounge
happy hour’s not happy
it’s lonesome, lost and found
when the have+not’s will just have to share
their television dreams with

the c+cktail desperado who is never what he seems
the c+cktail desperado, hides behind a smile
big gold tooth el dorados, ride you in style
and if you’re not drunk or crazy he’ll still get you in+between
’cause the devil is his chauffeur honey and love’s his limousine

his booth is built for comfort
like a big+time guru’s car
hе’ll get you where you want to
if you want to go too far
el c+cktail dеsperado’s loaded deck behind the wheel
he’s got diamonds on his pinkie, baby
and his gangs, let’s make a deal
(learnt it all from monty hall)

from factories to the daquiri’s
get lowdown in the lounge
them have+nots they just have to
spread their lies around
and that c+cktail desperado’s like some
yankee from the south
he got a little bitty head to go with that
great big mouth

- terry allen lyrics

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