Green Mile Songtext
von Custom Kings

I can tell by the tone of your voice, it′s not working out
It's not like I had any choice, you know what I′m about
Call it out, I cannot hear you shout
I need to make you shout my name, my name
Now I remember some sweet love you gave to me
But I can't defend that asshole you turned out to be
But you cradle my cursed course, and I'm
Waiting here by them doors for you, greenma
Greenma Greenma
Gold clubs, they stay in my car all of the time
And I swing so long and so true and I play it straight every time
But you cradle my cursed course, I′m
Waiting here by them doors for you, greenma
Greenma
Greenma
Greenma