Billy Falcon
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10/30/2006 8:14:56 AM
Cracked under pressure, folded up like leaf in a fire....
Made Man
Billy Falcon
I been beaten, black eyed
For 30 long years tried, tried
Blue tears, I cried
You won’t see me cryin’ now
Baby, I’m a made man, nothin’s gonna touch me
Made man, you can call it lucky
Made man, that pretty girl she loves me
When she’s in my arms I got the whole world in my hands
Baby, I’m a made man
It ain’t been easy, I got no regrets
Now when you see me, you won’t see me sweat
When you see me smile and you wonder why
Baby, I’m a made man, nothin’s gonna touch me
Made man, you can call me lucky
Made man, that pretty girl she loves me
When she’s in my arms I got the whole world in my hands
Baby, I’m a made man, Baby, I’m a made man
Cracked under pressure, folded up like leaf in a fire
Ive been a thief, Ive been a cheat and a liar
My hands are filthy,
But my heart’s been washed in the blood, blood
Baby, I’m a….
Made man, nothin’s gonna touch me
Made man, you can call it lucky
Made man, that pretty girl she loves me, Made man
Hey yea, I’m a made man, hey yea, I’m a made man
Hey yea, I’m a made man, hey yea, I’m a made man
Hey yea I’m a made man
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