Deadman - Sun Go Down Lyrics

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Sun Go Down

Sun Go Down Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Sun Go Down By Deadman?
We take no prisoners, when it rains it pours
Give me time, give me sweet by and by And I know we can make it through it. When they say that it's not true when I say that I love you, It's alright - I'll be standing by your side When they say that it's not so, he won't be with you when You grow old, it's alright - I'm hear to prove 'em wrong. Chorus So give 'em time and they'll come around You gotta stay alive when the sun goes down To see the glory of a city open wide Cause tonight darling, you will be my bride. Well the people up in Detroit - they get their soul from Marvin Gaye And the people down in California, get their sunshine in L.A. From the bluegrass to the blues, Elvis Presley's "Blue Suede Shows" Singing sweet Mississippi ghost crooning slide guitar Down in Texas, it's alright with it's hot tequila nights Selling romance of riding into Mexico. Chorus Well the preachers down in Greenwood, they stomp the Gospel out on hardwood floors And the gamblers lost in Vegas, don't believe it anymore Well they're trying just to behave hearing Robert Johnson from the grave Running scared with the hell-hounds still on his trail And Jacob in the field - to the angel's strength he yields You feel the spirit moving and its hard to fail. Chorus |
Who Wrote Sun Go Down By Deadman?
Steven Collins
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What's The Duration Of The Sun Go Down By Deadman?The duration of Sun Go Down is 4:26 minutes and seconds. |
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