Corrección Letra Faster Than the Flame par Paul Cauthen

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I went down to New Orleans with a suitcase full of money
Flipped a King and found a Queen that loved to call me honey
She wore all them fancy clothes, on Sunday wears a hat
Some nights she just wears me out, I've never had a love like that
Oh, I've never had a love like that

Cruisin' down St. Peters past the Preservation Hall
Dancing in the graveyard in the throws of Mardi Gras
Ran into a stranger, tattoos Flor-de-Lis
Pulled a pistol form his boot and pointed it at me

You can take my money, you can do me wrong
I never have been one to get along
You've been out there taking things, but I've been taking names
I'm purified by fire, faster than the flame

I waved my hand above the ground, the dead begin to rise
A blood red moon reflects their bones, in solace, hollow eyes
Demon trumpets and trombones fill up the midnight air
I did the voodoo that I do and all I did was stare

Loud as hell, my legion is [?]

Stranger fell down to his knees, his hands up to his eyes
I said my name's Dale Morrison, be glad that you're alive
You caught me on a good night, [?] she's my Queen
So listen little [?] get out of New Orleans

You can take my money, you can do me wrong
I never have been one to get along
You've been out there taking things, but I've been taking names
I'm purified by fire, faster than the flame
Faster than the flame
Faster than the flame

Faster than the flame

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