Ry-Co Band-Ry-Co Jazz

Ry-Co Band - Ry-Co Jazz There's a woman sitting in a motel room counting minutes And she's adding to her list of "one hour loves" She's tired and the new will do, she'll replace the body, His friends are good for bang-bang An amiable hobby She's got a secret Just keep it and sleep with it. And he can't believe a thing you've said "We're going nowhere" and "fair is fair" And he can't believe a damn thing you say "We're going nowhere" and "fair is fair" The way you play with lives is such a big disguise we swear that We're not gonna' take it The way you play with lives is such a big disguise we swear We're not running ***** There's a man who's sitting in a motel waiting for a hooker That he never applied for, is it even her? And he can't believe a damn thing you say "We're going nowhere" and "fair is fair" The way you play with lives is such a big disguise we swear that We're not gonna take it, no more The way you *****ed his life is such a big disguise we swear We're not running *****. Just when it's perfect It's finite, he calls it She said "it's over, it's over..so long" Just when it's perfect It's finite, he calls it She said "it's over, it's over. so long" The way you play with lives is such a big disguise we swear That, it's over, it's over, it's over The way you *****ed his life is such a big disguise we swear We're not running *****. He would stay forever just to say he saw you leave And maybe things wouldn't be this way He would stay forever just to say he saw you on your knees I burn the lamp, when I burn, when I do I do everything I do for you But he hates you, hates you And I guess it's nothing new for you