Long about sundown, I've gotta be on my way Sad long about sundown, I've gotta be on my way Goin' back to my woman and this time I'm gonna stay Yes,
And the car I drive is a Chevrolet, It was put together down in Argentina By a guy makin' thirty cents a day. Well, it's sundown on the union And what
last dime And everywhere I go, the people seem in such a hurry To keep this Mobile girl from feelin' fine [Chorus:] Lord, what I'd give to see an Alabama sundown
believe All we are is a bittersweet sundown Little bit love and a little bit letdown I can't keep you around I can't keep you around In this bittersweet sundown
I see it around me I see it in everything: I could be so much more than this Said my goodbyes This is my sundown I'm going to be so much more than
and gone You can hear the gypsies sing (Chorus) x2 Hurry sundown [the gypsies call] Hurry sundown Hurry sundown [the gypsies call] Hurry sundown Hurry sundown
' back in her satin dress In a room where you do what you don't confess Sundown you better take care If I find you been creepin' 'round my back stairs Sundown
back in a satin dress In a room where you do what you don't confess Sundown, you better take care If I find you've been creepin' 'round my back stairs Sundown
Come on out and dance If you get the chance We're gonna spit on the rivals All I wanna know Is how far you wanna go Fighting for survival Underneath
When the role is called up yonder I hope you see me there It's in the water It's where you came from It's in the water It's where you came from And
I walk you home to see Where you're living around And I know this place Pour yourself on me And you know I'm the one That you won't forget And in your
Running with the street lights Laughing at the grave He swears he's gonna give it up It's never gonna be enough I just wanna be there When you're all
Single book of matches Gonna burn what's standing in the way Run down the mountain Now they're calling on the fire brigade Bury all the pictures And
It's in the way she often calls me out It's in the cut of your pretty gown Your come-on legs and your pantyhose You look so precious with your bloody
The open road, the path of greatness It's at your fingers Go be the one that keeps on fighting Go be the stranger Just put your foot in front' the other
Got an attitude Thinking that he's always right Blowing smoke rings Making me wanna fight And then I look back At all the things I've ever done And then
Hha ah ha ah ha ah ha ah Mary, if you want to I wave my right I'll be on the corner Just passin' time No I won't, ever once, make you cry i hi hi Just
