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Zevon Warren Genius The Best Of Warren Zevon

Hurry home early, hurry on home Boom Boom Mancini's fighting Bobby Chacon Hurry home early, hurry on home Boom Boom Mancini's fighting Bobby Chacon From

Well, he went down to dinner in his Sunday best Excitable boy, they all said And he rubbed the pot roast all over his chest Excitable boy, they all said

next best thing Looking for the next best thing I appreciate the best but I'm settling for less So I'm looking for the next best thing Looking for the next best

If you're all alone And you need someone Call me up And I'll come running Reconsider me Reconsider me If it's still the past That makes you doubt Darlin

in France Where she worked on all her secret plans Men were falling for her sight unseen She was a genius There's a face in every window of the Songwriters' Neighborhood Everybody's your best

out the Congolese Roland the Thompson gunner Roland the Thompson gunner His comrades fought beside him, Van Owen and the rest But of all the Thompson gunners, Roland was the best

I hear Mariachi static on my radio And the tubes they glow in the dark And I'm there with her in Ensenada And I'm here in Echo Park Carmelita hold me

Grandpa pissed his pants again He don't give a damn Brother Billy has both guns drawn He ain't been right since Vietnam "Sweet home Alabama" Play that

I had the shit till it all got smoked I kept the promise till the vow got broke I had to drink from the lovin' cup I stood on the banks till the river