This is the day of the expanding man
That shape is my shame
There where I used to stand
It seems like only yesterday
I gazed through the glass at ramblers
Wild gamblers
That's all in the past
You call me a fool
You say it's a crazy scheme
This one's for real
I already bought the dream
So useless to ask me why
Throw a kiss and say goodbye
I'll make it this time
I'm ready to cross that fine line
Learn to work the saxophone
I play just what I feel
Drink scotch whiskey all night long
And I behind the wheel
They've got a name for the winners in the world
I want a name when
I lose they call alabama the crimson tide
Call me deacon blues deacon blues
My back to the wall
A victim of laughing chains
This is for me the essence of true romance
Sharing the things we know with love
Were those of my kind
Libations sensations
That stand out of mine
I crawl like a viper
Through these suburban streets
** ** to these women
Languid and bittersweet
I rise when the sun goes down
Cover every game in town
A world of my own
I'll make it my home sweet home
Go to work the saxophone
I play just what I feel
Drink scotch whiskey all night long
And I behind the wheel
They've got a name for the winners in the world
I want a name when
I lose they call alabama the crimson tide
Call me deacon blues deacon blues
Party Tyme
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