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Gilby Clarke - Warm Country Sun Gilby Clarke - Warm Country Sun |
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I don't need the heat, I didn't ask for the power
I never wanted any trouble, I won't die a coward
You`d think money`s satisfaction, it ain`t freedom if you ain't free
It's all just an addiction, you'd sell your soul for some peace
Give me the warm country sun (warm country sun)
Get me out of the city
The warm country sun (warm country sun)
I need a comfort and peace, yeah
I'm kinda used to this poverty 'til someone tells you it's wrong
I kinda like my simple ways, I never meant any harm
I got God in my church, I earn the money I make
My children learn appreciation with every sweat I break
Give me the warm country sun (warm country sun)
Get me out of the city
The warm country sun (warm country sun)
I need a comfort and peace, yeah
Yeah, I love my country and I would fight in its war (oh whoa oh)
Says here “Born in the USA“ tattooed on my arm, tattooed on my arm
Give me the warm country sun (warm country sun)
Get me out of the city
The warm country sun (warm country sun)
I need a comfort and peace, yeah
Give me the warm country sun (warm country sun)
Get me out of the..., get me out of the city
Warm country sun
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