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Stick In The Mud (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Roll out the barrel bring in the beer
Hell bent for leather rousing good cheer
Don’t let your best friend down
He wouldn’t like it to be done
Don’t be a stick in the mud
Be a little cleaner one

Right up this ladder write down this note
Dear sir or madam pardon my quote
And while we’re about it please
Let’s have no more of this carry-on
Don’t be a stick in the mud
Be a little cleaner one

And anytime i see your face
I’m reminded of a meal i once had
Boy it was really good to look at
But it sure tasted bad
Don’t be a stuck in the mud

Hang out your window sit on your floor
Don’t let it get up not like before
When it sat down on you
Who would have thought it could be done
Don’t be a stick in the mud
Be a little cleaner one

And anytime i see your face
I’m reminded of a meal i once had
Boy it was really good to look at
But it sure tasted bad
Don’t be a stuck in the mud

Roll out the barrel bring in the beer
Hell bent for leather rousing good cheer
Don’t let your best friend down
He wouldn’t like it to be done
Don’t be a stick in the mud
Be a little cleaner one

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Stick In The Mud (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

There’s nothin’ i’d rather see
Than for you to fail
There’s nothin’ i’d rather see
Than for you to fail
And where is the beauty
That i once had?
Where is the beauty
That i had once?

I feel like i’m becoming a stick in the mud
I feel like i’m becoming a lou reed – mistrial stick in the mud

There’s nothin’ i’d rather see
Than for you to fail
And where is the beauty
That i once had?
Where is the beauty
I had just once?
I hate songs with questions in them
I feel like i’m becoming a stick in the mud
I feel like i’m becoming a lou reed – mistrial in the mud

Stick In The Mud (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I’ve been getting by
I’ve got no cross to bear
But i’m still getting there

Chorus:
You’ve got me down on my knees
Begging you please don’t leave

Let me be nice to you
You’re still my best friend
Who says this is the end

Why do good things divide
Why did they all choose sides
Slow steady wins the race
Slow steady wins the race

You’ve got the sweetest eyes
You just couldn’t be mean
See you down on skyline drive

(chorus) *3 (fade)