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East of Biloxi Lyrics
On the road five days a week
Eat that concrete by the mile
You know I hate to hear you lying on the phone
I'm coming home
Remember when we used to dance
Feed that jukebox all night long
And now you're in the arms of another man
Tell me what went wrong
Don't tell me it's all my fault
Now my heart is lost like the soul of a sinner…
Eat that concrete by the mile
You know I hate to hear you lying on the phone
I'm coming home
Feed that jukebox all night long
And now you're in the arms of another man
Don't tell me it's all my fault
Now my heart is lost like the soul of a sinner…
Song Info
Submitted by
hastfran On Mar 25, 2023
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