The Morning After - Kid Loco

Well I’ve been everywhere

Everywhere and twice

Even broke my arm

On a San Francisco night

But things never look so bad the

morning after

Well I could kill a!

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By breathing at its face

And turn the horses blind

With the blood in my veins

But things never look so bad the

morning after

I always thought I’d be with you

There’s nothing else that I can do

Oh baby it’s true

Well I could «ll my glass

With all the tears in your eyes

Now Judas on a cross

Because of all the lies in my mouth

But things never look so bad