| We got a case boys, she’s a dish
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| A real kisser and deadly
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| Carrying heat — both kinds
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| Fahrenheit and Smith &Wesson
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| From a confidential hideaway lies a city dressed in glare
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| (Headin' for trouble, dangerous cargo
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| Miami city, outta Key Largo)
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| Came a wicked skirt dressed to kill, of a deadly kiss she murders
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| (Flooded with danger, dead on arrival
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| Kissing’em double, she’s homicidal)
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| Shouting my words her poison, legal intoxication, gettin' away with murder
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| (Dead men are heavy of a broken heart)
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| There’s an empty bed on every street
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| As she mates so does she conquer
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| (Kissin'em deadly, carryin' red heat
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| Harry’s a target, walkin' the night beat)
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| Devil got his money’s worth that night
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| Harry fell for the lady in red
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| (Shalimar, Shalimar)
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| In the jungle of the city lights, there’s a siren hot for crime
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| (Fatal attraction, doin' the big sleep
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| Murder for hire, Harry’s in too deep)
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| Shalimar was the venom (venom), gettin' away with murder
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| (Dead men are heavy of a broken heart)
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| Good ole Harry lost a bet than night, he was black and blue as ice
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| (Love'em and leave’em, that was her M. O
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| Trouble with Harry, he couldn’t say no)
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| Devil got his money’s worth that night
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| Harry fell for the lady in red
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| Another dawn crept over the city like it was crawling out of the grave
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| Harry was a good gumshoe. |
| It was the one thing the big lug could do
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| But where dames were concerned he just couldn’t win
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| Not even with a pocket full of aces |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blues For Harry Bosch , by - Manhattan Transfer. Song from the album The Junction, in the genre