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El Compadre
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Never date a pickpocket.
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Pop Artist from Los Angeles
Uh is a Pop artist from Los Angeles.
Song Info
Genre
Pop Indie Pop
Charts
Peak #578
Peak in subgenre #81
Author
G. Erwin / Eneonycity all rights reserved
Rights
2008 Eneonycity
Uploaded
March 05, 2009
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.4 MB 128 kbps 4:50
Story behind the song
Inspired by a combination of fiction and non-fiction, set in a Hollywood Mexican restaurant.
Lyrics
On a crazy day When we had too much sun Saw the yellow sign on Sunset And pulled into the back Making our way through the dark We slide into a red vinyl booth A man with a guitar and a 606 Sings tales of war no man can win In El Compadre Playing in a dark room The man sees you with me And sings predictions of doom Underneath the table In the booth where we sat You prove you’re quite handy I didn’t know you were capable of that My margarita slumber Ended two blocks from my home When you pulled your car over And let that devil in you roam You took advantage of me In the back of your ‘73 La Bomba I didn’t know You were setting me up for a fall Sometimes I wish I never met you You had a strange way of saying goodbye Lining up your next victim By bringing him here tonight I’m in El Compadre Playing in a dark room I see you and your new man And sing him a warning of doom Underneath the table In the booth where we sat He’s about to find out You’re capable of that “El Compadre” © 2008 Glenn F. Erwin / Eneonycity Music all rights reserved
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