Knock 'Em Dead Man
You want me captured in a dead man's tomb, saints and sinners sunny afternoon.
Drawing aces and 8's on every hand throwing snake eyes much too soon.
Late at night the time is right we have to reap from seed we've sown.
Ain't nothing here ever grown from anything I've known.
I know your mind like the back of my hand.
Turn up the music and knock 'em dead man.
Your cards were stacked against me, dice is loaded from the start.
You gambled me on a losing game broke every piece of my heart.
The tables have flipped and turned on this here blue wave.
I need a new deal here and now your time has come today.
I know your mind like the back of my hand.
Turn up the music and knock 'em dead man.
There's no leaves on this family tree.
Barren as Job's right hand.
The space between us here and now is so hard to understand.
Pretty girls all in a row, love should be free.
Time should be spent together before you make a ghost of me.
I know your mind like the back of my hand.
Turn up the music and knock 'em dead man.
I only tell you my situation, and pray for a better day.
Yeah I'm only human and this is my way.
Waves wash over the shore all the time we've been apart.
Losing sight in my right eye still waiting on your love to start.
I know your mind like the back of my hand.
Turn up the music and knock 'em dead man.
Years gone by like a Summer breeze a promise you gave me.
Whispers drift upon the wind a new world to see.
Lost and found, lose and win desires upon the wind.
Catch me if you can I'm easily found up around the bend.
I know your mind like the back of my hand.
Turn up the music and knock 'em dead man.
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