I kept a memory back from my early years, / A boat out to Cyprus with the Scottish Fusiliers. / I was two years old, I was barely alive, / Already cruising with the Devil and his .45.
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There’s a man / who lives a life of danger. / For everyone he meets, / he stays a stranger.
It’s music out Jamaica / And I dont mean Jamaica, Queens / And I heard it on an airwave / Coming out from New Orleans
Let me tell a story / About this girl of mine / Don’t ever make her angry / Or she’ll kick your behind
I’ve got a problem that I cannot explain / A small metal slug tore a hole through my brain / I got heartburn it’s like a knife in my back / I like to ride the subway but I might get pushed on the tracks
I’ve never seen a girl like you in this place before / Walked up to me and tore a little piece from my heart / I cried for hours when I saw you go into the back room / I felt as if my world was falling apart