Timothy Morris - Sami Lyrics

Sami is a hard rocker playing dump barsGot the chops that could knock out any big starsAlways with the boys, smoking fat cigarsShe was always told that she was gonna go farBut that golden handDon’t fit in with the masterplanShe don’t wanna wear no red dressThe stage is like a fortress, she can’t afford a mattress“You’re looking mighty fine up there, I confess”She just had to turn her head andWhen her cards were downShe met the big man from out of townShe wants those Nashville skiesHe looks into her eyesThis was the plan all alongShе wants those Nashville skiesHе looks into her eyesThis was the plan all alongAll you got is the guitar on your backWe’ll throw some sex in to cover up your red neckThrough the gutter of a mezzanineGet the club beats gunning, throw you serious money and inThe shadows there’s a manRewriting Sami’s masterplanShe looks at Nashville skiesWith fire in her eyesWas this the plan all along?She looks at Nashville skiesWith fire in her eyesWas this the plan all along?Just remain unbroken’Til the sun goes downAnd all that’s lostSoon will be foundI just wanted to hold itShe had those Nashville skiesBut never in her lifeWas it the plan to take so longShe’s got those Nashville eyesCause never in her lifeWas it the plan to sing this songI’ll remain unbrokenIn this power mad townBut all is lostNot to be foundI just wanted to hold itYeahSweet Sami made itYeah Sami really did itUgh