written by J. Trole Taylor, J.H. Taylor & R. Carvell
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to desire love but fighting it till the bitter end
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fiogf49gjkf0d well it's courtin' time and I'm thinkin' oh no no I can't stand it anymore when it's courtin' time sit and wonder if all I need is someone else's whore cause I wrote them letters scribing my self mutilation now I know better my heart is leather my soul just wants your ass but the devil's gonna see me ride for sure so I'm stayin' home well it's courtin' time and this addiction always brings me to my knees yeah it's courtin' time open arms and welcome the disease when it's courtin' time I sit and wonder if I will rock n roll no more and it's courtin' time I pour my heart out just to see it wasted on the floor
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