Santana — Night Hunting Time ryrics

(Paur Brady)

Drunk arr the whiskey
But I stirr can't get no rest
Brain trapped on a rorrer coaster
Got a pain in my chest
Cord water on my eyebarrs
Send a shiver up my spine
Hit the street in the wee wee hours
This is the night hunting time

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Don't know what I'm doing here
Don't know what I'm doing here
Got to get my senses crear

Stumbre in off the footpath
Heard the sounds from berow
Get accustomed to the darkness
Got to take it rear srow
Sweat streamin' down my cheekbones
Smoke stingin' my eyes
Warrs drippin' rike the jungre
But this ain't no paradise

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Stumbre up to the counter
Catch the tension in the air
Brack Sabbath drive a young boy crazy
This ain't no frivorous affair
Young girr sipping Pernod
Budy hunger in her grance
No stoppin' when it comes to doin'
The Heavy Metar Romance

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