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Текст песни Eels - Wooden Nickels

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Went down by the old courthouseStumbling through the streetsHad to get out of the houseHad to use my feetAnd you may not think much of me now butI think so damn muchOf youDont take any wooden nickelsWhen you sell your soulDevil lover, time awaits youWhen the party is overYoure on your ownTrash truck coming up the roadPicking up the trashRiding to a better placeHoping we dont crashThinking of things after nowI never would have guessed itThis wayDont take any wooden nickelsWhen you sell your soulDevil lover, time awaits youWhen the party is overYoure on your ownAnd you may not think much of me now butI think so damn muchOf youDont take any wooden nickelsWhen you sell your soulDevil lover, time awaits youNow the party is overIm on my ownLa lalala lalalalaLa lala la la

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