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merry-go-round - chisel cold lyrics

i cried my tears in a gl-ss of tequila
for a truck-stop honey with a dubious name
she held my heart like a blackjack dealer
and took my money when she left the game
she was overly fond of sophisticated messin’ around
i’ve had a bellyful of livin’ in the same old merry-go-round

well i played in the summer and i froze in the winter
and i hankered for the high school beauty queen
she was married to a rich young timber-miller
and christened a boy when she was just nineteen
crazy love, never gonna settle down
i’ve had a bellyful of lovin’ on the same old merry-go-round

like any man i’ve got to work for a living
just to earn my soul for a weekend show
sat-rday morning i’ll be down by the river
getting whipped at the copmanhurst rodeo
when the weekend comes i’m gonna set fire to the town
i’ve had a bellyful of workin’ on the same old merry-go-round

i’m looking out as the sun goes down
drinking bundeburg at the end of the day
i’m twentyfive, i’m half alive
the rest is only just a ticket away
give me a ticket, take me to a city hotel
i’ve had a bellyful of livin’ on the same old merry-go-round

- chisel cold lyrics

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