Money Talks - My Baby lyrics

rate me

Walking through the open door

Watch the day break through

Bloodstains on the naked floor

In my mind

The evil desert sun

Sparkles on my loaded gun

When this dirty job is done

I am on my own

My baby - playing games with me

My baby - crazy as it seems

My baby - is on the borderline

My baby - is gonna cry this time

Drivin' down the empty road

To this story's end

Death is written on his face

By my hands

He didn't play the game too well

He'll rest inside a six-foot cell

'Cause she was laughing when she said

That our love was dead