Hermano - Our Desert Home Lyrics

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Our Desert Home

Our Desert Home Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Our Desert Home By Hermano?
I think the Bruster's Rooster's are fantastic
You've got the black stripe Dripping down the back of your head Another bulls-eye Try to run, but I'm already bent You want to talk smack, yeah You're as weak as it gets I promise you, man I am the one who will never forget The desert home is all he knows As dead as you are The desert home is all he knows I'll never move on The desert home is all he knows As dead as you are The desert home is all he knows I'll never move on You want to settle this Drop your defenses and let's get it right You've got a death wish, ah Hey, what's the matter you not ready tonight? You better run, you better hide You better get away before I make it right, alright The desert home is all he knows As dead as you are The desert home is all he knows I'll never move on The desert home is all he knows As dead as you are The desert home is all he knows I'll never move on He's got the high life And a fist full of you Hit the wall I do what I gotta do, yeah The desert home is all he knows As dead as you are The desert home is all he knows I'll never move on The desert home is all he knows As dead as you are The desert home is all he knows I'll never move |
Who Wrote Our Desert Home By Hermano?
Christopher G Leathers, David Wayne Angstrom, John M Garcia, Michael J Callahan, Steven V Brown
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What's The Duration Of The Our Desert Home By Hermano?The duration of Our Desert Home is 3:25 minutes and seconds. |
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