LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBernadine
[Verse 1]I hit my stride in LouisianaWhere it's hard to tell the daytime from the nightI placed my bet and I saw the facesOf the winners and the losers in the lightI've dragged my nets off the Widow MakerI'm up three weeks pay I got a motel keyNew Orleans sure found a winnerOff a run down, low rent, gulf coast loser like me[Chorus]I the worst you've seen BernadineAShed a little of your lovin' down my wayKeep these dice from turning cold, make my hard times shine like goldShed a little mercy Bernadine[Solo][Verse 2]Well the rain falls hard on the motel windowAs the night gives in along the Pontchar-trainI ran with Little Joe and lost all my moneyWhiskey and salt-water running through my veinsSaint Bernadine please don't forsake meYou gonna help me, help me find my wayThese hard times don't over take meI'll cast my nets into the Galveston Bay[Chorus 2x][Chorus]Shed a little mercy Bernadine
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