Letra de Deputy Dan - Christopher Cross
Letra de canci�n de Deputy Dan de Christopher Cross lyrics
Just another pure heart
A wide open mind
Drifting like a cork on a sea of dreams
Playing the school boy
Making believe
Dying to fill the shoes
The really big shoes for the TV screams
Standing on the sidelines when I was a kid
Talking 'bout the heroes and the war
Living on the frontlines wasn't quite the same
Something deep inside of me had changed
Dedicated upstart entourage
In the garage
Four crazy juveniles
Burning up the midnight miles
The gigs, the juke box guinea pigs
Spending our prime
Hey, man, honky-tonk women
Just one more time
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Standing on the sidelines when I was a kid
Talking 'bout the heroes and the war
Living on the frontlines wasn't quite the same
Something deep inside of me remained
Took a ride on the wild wind
And lost myself an old friend
Don't ask me now if I'll do it again
Do it again, do it again
Standing on the sidelines when I was a kid
Talking 'bout the heroes and the war
Living on the frontlines wasn't quite the same
Something deep inside of me had changed
Living on the frontlines wasn't quite the same
Something deep inside of me remained
A wide open mind
Drifting like a cork on a sea of dreams
Playing the school boy
Making believe
Dying to fill the shoes
The really big shoes for the TV screams
Standing on the sidelines when I was a kid
Talking 'bout the heroes and the war
Living on the frontlines wasn't quite the same
Something deep inside of me had changed
Dedicated upstart entourage
In the garage
Four crazy juveniles
Burning up the midnight miles
The gigs, the juke box guinea pigs
Spending our prime
Hey, man, honky-tonk women
Just one more time
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/deputy-dan-christopher-cross.php
Standing on the sidelines when I was a kid
Talking 'bout the heroes and the war
Living on the frontlines wasn't quite the same
Something deep inside of me remained
Took a ride on the wild wind
And lost myself an old friend
Don't ask me now if I'll do it again
Do it again, do it again
Standing on the sidelines when I was a kid
Talking 'bout the heroes and the war
Living on the frontlines wasn't quite the same
Something deep inside of me had changed
Living on the frontlines wasn't quite the same
Something deep inside of me remained