Standing in the red light of a bourbon French quarter Where I met a porter who obliged me with his grin He asked me for my time, I said, "I'd take a of wine" And in my altered state of I opened up, he jumped right in
Oh, things never turn out right Oh, things never turn out right
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Well, he me in the lobby on the way to Pat O'Briens No, it take much science to discover what was next When suddenly a woman with a necklace She made me feel so reckless, sexless in my
Oh, some never turn out right
She led me to the levy, I was helpless as a "Don't you know who I am," she said, "Your is free" I was wired like a weapon, I was like the Dirvish I woke up feverishly looking down at me
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From the Ark, to Noah in Asia Sodom and Gomorrah, the light and the Chased by the demon to the caves of the Imprisoned by the in the tales of the Turrin From sin to original blame, for shame, for shame
Oh, things never turn out right Oh, some things never turn out
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