Where Roses Thrive Lyrics

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Where Roses Thrive Lyrics

WHERE ROSES THRIVE

Short skirts and stilettos, mid drift top
Smoke filled bar room, showing off what's she's got

Silently waiting, he sits by the bar
Drinking his whiskey, watching her from a far

With the eyes of an eagle, in the heat of the day
Alone in the desert, circling his prey

All that she wanted was children
And a man of her own
Four walls and a ceiling
A place to call home

Now she's working the floorboards for a minimum wage
A long way from stardom and her nights on the stage

They said that he met her around closing time
But know body missed her; she was well passed her prime

A man there just to hold her and children to love
Some where to grow roses that thrive in the sun

Nobodies seen her though her pictures been shown
Another missing person with a file left unclosed

All she wanted was children and a man off her own
Four walls and a ceiling, a place to call home
Four walls and a ceiling, some place to call home.

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