Letras:
Deep Purple Purpendicular

: Playing pool and drinking beer Nothin more'n the Occasional tear But this man's life goes on And he gets Greased all over From time to time At the

: While you were out... The message says You left a number And i tried to call But they wrote it down In a perfect spanish scrawl In a perfect spanish

: You know i'm not Your lover now It might as well be said And then you say You're leaving Or maybe i'm just Hanging on a thread When i gave you everything

: Nothing here for me today Garbaggio from the men in grey Don't do this You can't do that What's the point What's the matter, anyway Fat cat's licking

dance Hold me up to the spotlight but Don't, don't hold your breath Don't hold your breath Don't hold your breath Don't hold your breath These empty pockets are my deepest

: Wake up in the morning Get into bed Closing my eyes I rest my head There is no arrangement No time no place It's gone in the wind And left no trace

: Going to rosa's cantina Going to rosa's cantina Hoping that she's still there Going to rosa's cantina Might have been The dust in my eyes The dust

Nothing here for me today Garbaggio from the men in grey Don't do this You can't do that What's the point What's the matter, anyway Fat cat's licking

Watch him ride into the sunset He'd have the little fat guy right along his side Echoing off the canyon, Hey Cisco from Pancho 'n' pretty soon the black