GOMEZ - Love Is Better Than A Warm Trombone lyrics

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*love is better than a warm trombone, when blown, softly by a two tone, brother<br>*down on luck by chance, caress her head off at the boogaloo trance<br><br>With his hands in his pocket he could not lie<br>With his hands in his pocket he began to cry<br>With his hands in his pocket he lowered his eye<br>*he said miss I guess I ought to apologise, I've been fallin, I'm falling down<br><br>The river of your lovelorn souls is getting deeper than the deepest dish washing bowl<br>*now brother get the dirt off your hands, it's getting darker than a sun-chaser's the sun tan<br><br>With his hands in his pockethe could not lie<br>With his hands in his pockethe began to cry<br>With his hands in his pockethe lowered his eyes<br>*he said miss, I guess I ought to apologise, I've been fallin, I'm falling down<br><br>With his hands in his pockethe began to cry<br>With his hands in his pockethe could not lie<br>With his hands in his pockethe lowered his eyes<br>*he said miss, I guess I ought to apologise, I've been fallin, I'm falling down