MGK Street Dreams (BLACK FLAG) Lyrics on screen YouTube
Raise What's Left Of The Flag For Me Lyrics. Web walk away me boy, walk away me boy and by mornin' we'll be free wipe that golden tear from your mother dear and raise what's left of the flag for me then the rosary beads. Web c g walk away me boy, walk away me boy em d and by mornin' we'll be free g c g wipe the golden tear from your mother dear d g and raise what's left of the flag for me.
MGK Street Dreams (BLACK FLAG) Lyrics on screen YouTube
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