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Ashes To Ashes

Had it in my head I was a cocaine cowboy I had poison in my veins
Couldn't get enough of that snow white stuff and it finally drove me insane
At 19 with and needle in my arm and a gun in my hand
I walked into a liquor store to take money was my plan

Had no intentions of pullin the trigger
Didn't want it to end that way
Like momma told me
Them good intentions is a pavement on hell's highway

It's all ashes to ashes
Fools gold to rust
It's all ashes to ashes
Dust to dust

If you run to fast you won't run to long And I didn't and that's a fact
All my dreams have been lost it seems and there's no use in looking back
Here I sit in a prison window and I watch the rising sun
I walk my last mile in a little while and pay for ever touching that gun

It's all ashes to ashes
Fools gold to rust
It's all ashes to ashes
Dust to dust

It's all ashes to ashes
Fools gold to rust
It's all ashes to ashes
Dust to dust

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