aces and eights and a dead mans hands
mess with me and you’ll find the summerland
do your worse and I’ll make it better
with a lick and a promise I’ll get you wetter
you think you so sweet talking
candy walking
sugar melting in your mouth
you smile, but a lot is left out
it doesn’t work that way
and no you ain’t gonna stay
I’ve had all the lessons learned
And know that your fire burns
So aces and eights and a dead mans hands
Mess with me and you’ll find the summerland
Do your worse and I’ll make it better
With a lick and a promise I’ll get you wetter
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