Jay Berndt

Lyrics to Black Rose

Way down in the June

... of sugar came

... hand

In a roads of a different name

When the first time I feel...

I was standing in the...

When the... and the... jail

In the rose of a different name

Chorus:

... the table made the first...

Second time... my own

...

I believe that... goes around

Com'on!

When the devil made that...

... away

She was... with the... me

... everyday

Way down deep dirty

I cross the double side the...

I call the paint... with the bottle gin

With the rose of a different name

Because the devil made the... first time

Second time... my own

...

Believe... goes alone

[2x Chorus:]