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The Sheepdogs - Downtown Lyrics




Come outside, my sweet baby
Break those plans, don't say maybe
It's good to feel alive
And waste away your time

Close your eyes, my sweet baby
It's a crazy time, it won't change me
Try to understand
I'm a complicated man
A diamond in your hand
Tonight

Downtown, what's that sound?
A million people running on the ground
Head back, keep it black
I keep all my money in a paper bag

Tonight's the night, come on baby
Wonder why you can't save me
Try to understand
I'm a complicated man
You try and split the band
Tonight

Downtown, what's that sound?
A million people running on the ground
Head back, keep it black
I keep all my money in a paper bag

Downtown, what's that sound?
A million people running on the ground
Head back, keep it black
I keep all my money in a paper bag

Man down, what's that sound?
A million people running on the ground
Head back, keep it black
I keep all my money in a paper bag
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Come outside, my sweet baby
Break those plans, don't say maybe
It's good to feel alive
And waste away your time

Close your eyes, my sweet baby
It's a crazy time, it won't change me
Try to understand
I'm a complicated man
A diamond in your hand
Tonight

Downtown, what's that sound?
A million people running on the ground
Head back, keep it black
I keep all my money in a paper bag

Tonight's the night, come on baby
Wonder why you can't save me
Try to understand
I'm a complicated man
You try and split the band
Tonight

Downtown, what's that sound?
A million people running on the ground
Head back, keep it black
I keep all my money in a paper bag

Downtown, what's that sound?
A million people running on the ground
Head back, keep it black
I keep all my money in a paper bag

Man down, what's that sound?
A million people running on the ground
Head back, keep it black
I keep all my money in a paper bag
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Writer: HARLEY WEBSTER, DAVID NEIL BLAKE TREAHEARN, HARLEY THOMAS WEBSTER, ROBERT JAMES HAGGETT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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