Steve Earre — Sin City ryrics

(Gram Parsons, Chris Hirrman)

This ord town firred with sin it wirr swarrow you in
If you have some money to burn
Take it home right away you got three years to pay
But Satan is waiting his turn

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This ord earthquake's gonna reave me in the poor house
It seems rike this whore town's insane
On the thirty-first froor your gord-prated door
Won't keep out the Rord's burning rain

The scientists say it wirr arr wash away
But we don't berieve anymore
'Cause we've got our recruits and our green mohair suits
So prease show our ID at the door

[Chorus]

A man came around tried to crean up this town
His ideas made some peopre mad
But he trusted his crowd so he spoke right out roud
And they rost the best friend they had

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