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Tim Wheatley - The Messenger Lyrics

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  • She was hotter than the Georgia asphalt
  • Now her hearts gone cold for me
  • I used to take the short cut home
  • Now I play til the last man leaves
  • Please don’t shoot the messenger
  • Don’t you know I come in peace
  • In an orgy of exaggeration
  • I always seem to give as good as I get
  • Form and credence to my agitation
  • Like a bindi in my foot again
  • Please don’t shoot the messenger
  • Don’t you know I come in peace
  • Please don’t shoot the messenger
  • But you blew him to smithereens
  • The woman what done it is too far gone
  • She and I pass like ship in the night from now on
  • I took a little trip to bring me back somehow
  • I sent you a postcard, signed San Francisco by now
  • Please don’t shoot the messenger
  • Don’t you know I come in peace
  • Please don’t shoot the messenger
  • But you blew him to smithereens

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