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Needle Junkie Lyrics


Cypress Spring Needle Junkie


A low cut [?]
For so much better than a smooth CD
I'm a slide on [?] good LP
Somethin' 'bout a 45 spinnin' full speed
Oh this old Jeep is runnin' wild as can
Mama tried so hard I'm a rambelin' man
Won't forget my first record, bought it second hand
But it felt brand new when the needle dug in

Every trip around the black top touches my soul
Couldn't quit it if I tried I'm too far gone
And I'm in too deep, it's got a hold of me
Call it what you will don't matter you see 'til the day I
I'll be a needle junkie

I got my baby in her cotton dress
Dance around the room with her head on my chest
Turn the record on to her favorite song
And boy Conway never sounded so good sayin'
"Hello darlin'" she felt it too
Like a hurricane was shot through our veins

Every trip around the black top touches my soul
Couldn't quit it if I tried I'm too far gone
And I'm in too deep, it's got a hold of me
You can call it what you will don't matter you see 'til the day I
I'll be a needle junkie

You can't save
Unless I got [?]

Every trip around the black top touches my soul
Couldn't quit it if I tried I'm too far gone
And I'm in too deep, it's got a hold of me
Every trip around the black top touches my soul
Couldn't quit it if I tried I'm too far gone
And I'm in too deep, it's got a hold of me
You can call it what you will don't matter you see 'til the day I
I'll be a needle junkie
I'll be a needle junkie
I'll be a needle junkie



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