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Артист: mott the hoopleНазвание : Born Late 58Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : glam rock classic rock rock 70s hard rock glam rock classic rock rock 70s hard rock Видео:
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(overend watts) Baby took me out last night Got a little cadillac bite. Shook me about - inside out Didnt get home till light. Shes a grower, a goer - you gotta get to know her No chooser, a cruiser - you turn around shell lose you Burned out as the light turned green Smoke-screened off her rail. He didnt see me comin but he shoulda saw me runnin Faster than the u.s. mail. Shes a speeder, a leader Youre really gotta meet her You see her, she thrills you, you look at her shell kill you. Listen, fella, baby dont you sell her Dont you try and steal her away Hush, man logs in her dam Think you better fade away Detonator, jail-baiter - a radar radiator Shell annoy ya, destroy ya - shell bring ya down in fire Create her, mistreat her - no use tryin to beat her Admit it, shes greater, shame you werent born later. | Похожие исполнители:
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