Текст песни The Refreshments - Nada
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I see the lightning from the storm down in MexicoAnd I see my speedometer doesn`t workI cross the desert and disappear into the tumbleweedsI tip the bottle and bite the limeI hear the thunder from the storm down in MexicoAnd I leave the border far behindI feel the dust coat my teeth and turn my sweat to mudI tip the bottle and bite the limeThere ain`t no moral to this story at allAnything I tell you very well could be a lieI`ve been away from the living, I don`t need to be forgivenI`m just waiting for that cold black soul of mineto come aliveI feel the wind blow from the storm down in MexicoGasoline for another hundred milesI cross the river and leave my shoes up on the other sideI tip the bottle and bite the limeThere ain`t no moral to this story at allAnything I tell you very well could be a lieBeen away from the living, I don`t need to be forgivenI`m just waiting for that cold black sun-cracked soul of mineto come aliveCome alive, yeahWell, I feel the rain drops from the storm down in MexicoTruck will go no further, out of gasI walk through the desert past the lizard and rattlesnakeI tip the bottle and bite the limeThere ain`t no moral to this story at allAnything I tell you very well could be a lieThere ain`t no morals to these stories at allAnd everything I tell you, you can bet will be a lieI been away from the living, I don`t need to be forgivenI`m just waiting for that cold black sun-cracked numb-inside soul of mineto come aliveCome alive, come aliveCome alive.