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The Strand - Black Cadillacs Lyrics



The Strand - Black Cadillacs Lyrics




I don't care anymore.
I'm lost in this room
I'm sorry it's over.

The things people said
What runs through my head.
If this is what's left I'd rather be dead.

The girl that I loved,
Well she's gone.
Says she can't take anymore.
She's sorry it's over.

Guess one more time, well that's the end of line. Cost me the one thing that I thought was mine.

And now I got nothing to say,
Black Cadillacs are coming to take me away.
All those years that I spent,
Lookin' out from a bottle at the world
That came as it went.

Don't talk to me about love.
A four-letter word I couldn't get over.

Sad memories and sweet mysteries
Precious sweet moments that I'll never see

The best years of my life are gone.
Slipped through my fingers like wine
And now they are over

The good things to come,
The point of the gun
If there's a reason
Then I can't think of one.

And now I got nothing to say,
Black Cadillacs are coming to take me away.
All those years that I spent,
Lookin' out from a bottle at the world
That came as it went.

Now I got nothing to say,
Black Cadillacs are coming to take me away.
All those years that I spent,
Lookin' out from a bottle at the world
That came as it went.
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I don't care anymore.
I'm lost in this room
I'm sorry it's over.

The things people said
What runs through my head.
If this is what's left I'd rather be dead.

The girl that I loved,
Well she's gone.
Says she can't take anymore.
She's sorry it's over.

Guess one more time, well that's the end of line. Cost me the one thing that I thought was mine.

And now I got nothing to say,
Black Cadillacs are coming to take me away.
All those years that I spent,
Lookin' out from a bottle at the world
That came as it went.

Don't talk to me about love.
A four-letter word I couldn't get over.

Sad memories and sweet mysteries
Precious sweet moments that I'll never see

The best years of my life are gone.
Slipped through my fingers like wine
And now they are over

The good things to come,
The point of the gun
If there's a reason
Then I can't think of one.

And now I got nothing to say,
Black Cadillacs are coming to take me away.
All those years that I spent,
Lookin' out from a bottle at the world
That came as it went.

Now I got nothing to say,
Black Cadillacs are coming to take me away.
All those years that I spent,
Lookin' out from a bottle at the world
That came as it went.
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Writer: BRUCE CONNOLE
Copyright: Lyrics © WHIRLED MUSIC PUBLISHING

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