Isla de Luca - Calamity Jane Lyrics

Mmmmmmmmm
(Sooner or later he's gonna cut you down)
Mmmmmmmmm
(Sooner or later, God will cut you down)
Desert daydream
White liquor and nicotine
Between the motel sheets
Trading our youth for two seconds of infamy
(Sooner or later)
Eyes trace my silhouette
Blurry visions dance around your head
(Sooner or later)
As the neon light bathes me in a hazy vignette
Oh, lipstick stains on your poker face
(Sooner or later)
Are you feeling lucky, babe?
Oh outlaw, baby, Jesse James
(Sooner or later, he's gonna)
Tell me, are you feeling lucky babe
Late nights, cheap cigarettes
Dirty money, sins, and regret
Rollin' high, baby place your bets
Late nights, cheap cigarettes
Dirty money, sins, and regret
Last call, but we ain't going home yet
Blowing all your money, honey
Show me that you want me (me, me)
Are you feeling lucky?
New city, fake name
Black leather on the interstate
Gun smoke, Calamity Jane
As bullet holes kiss the candy paint
Oh, lipstick stains on your poker face
(Sooner or later)
Are you feeling lucky babe?
Oh outlaw, baby, Jesse James
(Sooner or later, God will)
Tell me, are you feeling lucky babe
Late nights, cheap cigarettes
Dirty money, sins, and regret
Rollin' high, baby, place your bets
Late nights, cheap cigarettes
Dirty money, sins, and regret
Law's called, but we ain't going down yet
Blowing all your money, honey
Show me that you want me
(Sooner or later, God will cut you down)
Are you feeling lucky?
(Sooner or later, God will cut you down)