Walked down the streets,
with those silver spurs of mine.
Everybody wanted to shake my hand,
and talk on a glass of wine..
Too much of haze..
took those shine off from my spurs
and i became..
another guy from yesterday
I couldnt sleep,
nor could i walk down the streets...
couldn't help them not
notice those spurs that lost its shine,
Spends my time,
staying up in my bed all night
shining up,
those spurs that lost its shine..
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