The Ballad Of Michael Valentine Lyrics - Sawdust - The Killers

Michael plays with stars 

Soul Sister won't you take a ride in his car 

Late to call 

When you wanted to be all 

Baby, baby, don't be so shy 

Rock children hold your heads up high 

In the night while I try 

And tell the ballad of Valentine 

You got it bad, but you know it's true 

I caught up with a friend in Dallas 

We took a trip to New Orleans 

Those black-eyed ladies 

Won't say they're sorry 

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We finally caught a train to Memphis 

Where everybody talks the same 

Those blue suede babies 

All know my name 

And I said hold tight 

Can't you see it's hurting me 

But I've got the buzz 

Like Marlon Brando 

Michael Valentine, can't we unite? 

We ended up in North Dakota 

Although my heart's in Mexico 

My muñequita 

Abre tus ojos 

With your new suit, and your black tie 

Hold on, you're just a gambling man, all proper like 

I broke to the right and I caught your eye 

Shut your mouth and wave goodbye 

Tonight, I ain't gonna let you rain on this parade 

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And I said hold tight 

Can't you see it's hurting me 

But I've got the buzz 

Like Marlon Brando 

Straight faced with misery tonight 

And I will not lie when I say I ain't cold no more 

But I've got the buzz 

Like Greta Garbo 

Walking forwards in the sun 

And I've got a coat tail left to ride 

Well uh oh 

I know he's gonna be there tonight