Circus Blues Songtext
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I got your message from the midnight tramp
The holy liquor and her lips half fanned
I know you′re leaving, I don't give a fuck
I wasn′t hoping I would have such luck

Get a life, get a life
Get a life for yourself
Get a life, get a life
"Get a life," she said


I know you're staying at your sister's place
Both you and I know she′s another case
I′ll catch you knocking at my cellar door
I know you, baby, you'll be back for more

Get a life, get a life
"Get a life," she said
Get a life, get a life
"Get a life," she said

Get a life, get a life
Get a life for yourself
Get a life, get a life
"Get a life," she said