Testo di 60 Hours In Albuquerque

We met in Albuquerque in a dim and crowded bar (Thirty-six hundred, Thirty-six hundred minutes) A cowboy served me whisky and you drank from your jar (Thirty-six hundred, Thirty-six hundred minutes) The streets were lined with hookers and they didn't like my face (Thirty-six hundred, Thirty-six hundred minutes) You took me to a motel - all night you kept me safe (Thirty-six hundred, Thirty-six hundred minutes) Walk to a bar - order a drink - start to think about something pink Order a drink - the colour pink - that makes you think about something pink Drink, Drink, the colour pink, wake up the next day with a head that's pink I think I'll never ever drink the drink that's pink again! 60 hours and I'll be leaving, 60 hours and I'll be on that train (Thirty-six hundred, Thirty-six hundred minutes) 60 hours and I'll be leaving, 60 hours you'll forget my name (Thirty-six hundred, Thirty-six hundred minutes)