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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
Mario S. Borgatta
Mario S. Borgatta
Bass
Steven John Pagano
Steven John Pagano
Bass
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gentry Studer
Gentry Studer
Mastering Engineer
Mario S. Borgatta
Mario S. Borgatta
Mixing Engineer
Steven John Pagano
Steven John Pagano
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I skipped town when the cops found the money
And Chacho left the bag on the floor in the lobby lounge
I guess we should have seen it coming
Hittin' motels on the way to the Rio
Hadn't won much in the bright light casino town
Maybe when next time comes around
Oh I'd fight a war with you my friend
If it comes to it
'Cause somehow trouble finds a way into every plan
So count me in
Every move we make is temporary
I'm interpreting color and things
To make my life a bit less ordinary I shoot my gun
Spent some time trying to see life a new way
Forgot about the pain Ms. Jane put you through that day
You keep a picture tucked away
Swallow that tongue if you know what's good for you
What good is speaking if you got nothing left to say
A little luck might come our way
Oh I'd fight a war with you my friend
If it comes to it
'Cause somehow trouble finds a way into every plan
So count me in
Every move we make is temporary
I'm interpreting color and things
To make my life a bit less ordinary I shoot my gun
Every move we make is temporary
I'm interpreting color and things
To make my life a bit less ordinary I shoot my gun
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