Drop Dead, Gorgeous: It's Pretty Hard To Beat The King Song Lyrics

It's Pretty Hard To Beat The King


Go tell this town I've built them all their coffins
As for this face, best be forgotten

"Baby, baby, I've got a reason to leave
But I'm not going far
Baby, baby, c'mon, I'm begging you, please
I'm not the one in chains"

"They call me Jesse James, and I own the night life
I drift from town to town across the nation
Praise the Lord, lock and load, boys
We go down, we go down, we go down together"

"Baby, baby, I've got a reason to leave
But I'm not going far
Baby, baby, c'mon, I'm begging you, please
I'm not the one in chains"

[x4]

Your gun's firing blanks
NO WAY OUT

Go tell this town I've built them all their coffins
As for this face, best be forgotten
Hell's on it's way, no one's gonna stop it
I wear the suit, no one's gonna top it







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