Walkin?down on main street

Well, it’s not the same street like before

Those drinks that i’ve been drinkin?were stirred not shaken, ooh it’s sore

My legs have gone all weak

It’s so hard for me to speak anymore

I must get home to bed

And rest my aching head, that’s for sure

Drivin?in the country

The grass is green as it was before

Rolled up on that river

Just ain’t as clean that’s for sure

You know my legs have gone all weak

It’s so hard for me to speak anymore

I must get home to bed

And rest my aching head, that’s for sure

Goin?down to main street to buy some wine

Make some love with that woman of mine

Drink some wine

Love some time

Ah- walkin?down on main street

Well it’s not the same street like before

Those drinks that i’ve been drinkin?were stirred not shaken, ooh it’s sore

You know my legs have gone all weak

It’s so hard for me to speak anymore

Well i must get home to bed

Rest my aching head and that’s for sure


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