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jilted gangster gal - sidney hiltson lyrics

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she was a housewife
she wished she could live the life
she was a street girl
searching for diamonds and pearls
she was a poem-wright
aspiring for them theatre lights
she was a gangsta
but baby stayed at home when her man went to the slammer

you look for lights to guide you
you’re hoping they’ll get you on the stage
you search for notoriety
but luck won’t get you that way
you gotta live on the line
you can’t always wait for time
you’ll never make it out alive
if you never try
you wait for him to come back
but he ain’t coming home
you gotta stand up now
some things only happen on your own
you needa see the wyoming sun
you gotta get your mouth off that gun
you should stop counting the ones
there are more numbers hun

she was a dreamer for fame and glam
but she was always worrying ‘bout her man
she was a bad b-tch by his side
but they took ‘em away and they dimmed her light
she wrote him letters every day
but never did she ever send ‘em away
she was a gangsta
but baby stayed at home when her man went to the slammer

you look for lights to guide you
you’re hoping they’ll get you on the stage
you search for notoriety
but luck won’t get you that way
you gotta live on the line
you can’t always wait for time
you’ll never make it out alive
if you never try
you wait for him to come back
but he ain’t coming home
you gotta stand up now
some things only happen on your own
you needa see the wyoming sun
you gotta get your mouth off that gun
you should stop counting the ones
there are more numbers hun

call me a lost cat
because i have nowhere to go
call me a street girl
because i survive on the road
call me a vagabond
because i call each town my home
call me a hangin lady
because i’ll take my life on my own

you look for lights to guide you
you’re hoping they’ll get you on the stage
you search for notoriety
but luck won’t get you that way
you gotta live on the line
you can’t always wait for time
you’ll never make it out alive
if you never try
you wait for him to come back
but he ain’t coming home
you gotta stand up now
some things only happen on your own
you needa see the wyoming sun
you gotta get your mouth off that gun
you should stop counting the ones
there are more numbers hun

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