Send "Casanova, Baby!" Ringtone to your Cell


Do you hear that whistle wail?

Think the end is coming in?

But Im a whole lot worse than well

But Im determined to slip this skin

And I know your dying for a good time

Dying to breath again

Oh my my, Virginia
We could run all night

And dance upon the architecture

Come and take my hand

I'll do the very best I can

Boy, I still wanna be your man

Im still these nervous feet and heart of stone

Forget this dead mans town, Ill take you home
Do you hear me late at night?

Always picking at the pieces

Sometimes nothing comes out right

And nothing is relieving

But every slow mans song

Is a night Id like to spend with you

Just twisting the night away
But its past a quarter to three

And its past the midnight hour

Mustang Sallys left the building

And were so much worse without her

If I could put down this ol hammer

Id take you somewhere new

Oh my my, Virginia
We could run all night

And dance upon the architecture

Come and take my hand

I'll do the very best I can

Boy, I still wanna be your man

Im still these nervous feet and heart of stone

Forget this dead mans town, Ill take you home
Oh my my, Virginia

We could run all night

And dance upon the architecture

Come and take my hand

I'll do the very best I can

And we could run all night

And dance upon the architecture

Come and take my hand

I'll do the very best I can

Boy, I still wanna be your man

Im still these nervous feet and heart of stone

Forget this dead mans town, Ill take you home



Send "Casanova, Baby!" Ringtone to your Cell

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