SKID ROW 18 And Life
Ricky was a young boy, He had a heart of stone. Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone. Just barely got out of school, came from the edge of town. Fought like a switchblade so no one could take him down. He had no money, oooh no good at home. He walked the streets a soldier and he fought the world alone And now it s 18 and life You got it 18 and life you know Your crime is time and it s 18 and life to go Tequila in his heartbeat, His veins burned gasoline. It kept his motor running but it never kept him clean. They say he loved adventure, Ricky s the wild He married trouble and had a courtship with a gun. Bang Bang Shoot em up, The party never ends. You can t think of dying when the bottle s your best friend And now it s chorus Accidents will happen they all heard Ricky say He fired his sixshot to the wind that blew a child away.
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