5 acessos
Night wolves moan winter hills are black
I'm all alone sitting in the back of a long white Cadillac
Train whistle cries lost on its own track
I close my eyes sitting in the back of a long white Cadillac
Sometimes I blame it on a woman the one that made my poor heart bleed
Sometimes I blame it on the money sometimes I blame it all on me
Headlights shine highway fades to black
It's my last ride sitting in the back of a long white Cadillac
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Sometimes I blame it on a woman...