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Every time I see my
baby home, I wanna kiss a little better so I get stoned. Gonna spread her pretty legs so I can see, Sweet lip honey be the death of me And I will discover you'll be my midnight lover, Oh babe, bring it on home to me. Sometimes when I'm feeling low, I go looking for a lover where the bad girls go. Sorry little girl, If you can't stay, Your red light mama gonna show the way. And then a certain madness, Will 'crease my heart with sadness Oh babe, bring it on home to me. Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs, Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs. I know love and what it means, It's a skinny little girl in tight ass jeans. I love to hear'em moan and cry, 'Cos God made men to satisfy. And with the fire returning, I feel the fever burning Oh babe, bring it on home to me. Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs, Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs. Oh, take me with you. (Solo) Every time I see my baby home, I wanna kiss a little better so I get stoned. Gonna spread her pretty legs so I can see, Sweet lip honey be the death of me. And I will discover you'll be my midnight lover, Oh babe, bring it on home to me. Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs, Take me with you I will give you anything a woman needs. Take me with you |
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| 3:46 | 
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| 3:13 |
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You got the smile of a Monalisa,
Know it all an' giving nothing away. You make the sins of a vestal virgin, Look nothing more that a roll in the hay. So lie down, I think I love you, Lie down, I think I care. Lie down, I think I love you, Lie down, I think I care. You give an air of the Dolce Vita, Society's made a queen out of you. Casanova couldn't take all your virtue, But, rock 'n' roll is gonna steal it from you. So lie down, I think I love you, Lie down, I think I care. Lie down, I think I love you, Lie down, I think I care. Come on, girl, it'll be alright, Easy does it nice and slow. Woah, you know, mama, that tonight's the night, Come on and let your feelings show. Take a look in the mirror, Tell me what you see. If it ain't sweet surrender You can blame it on somebody, not the devil in me. So lie down, I think I love you, Lie down, I think I care. Lie down, I think I love you, Lie down, I think I care. Take a look in the mirror, Tell me what you see. If it ain't sweet surrender You can blame it on somebody, not the devil in me. Lie down, I think I love you, Lie down, I think I care. Lie down, I think I love you, Lie down, I think I care. |
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| 3:47 |
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| 3:37 |
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| 6. |
| 3:28 |
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| 4:46 |
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I was raised a gambler's son
And before I could walk, I had to learn how to run. And I never, never ever Played a loaded dice. But, I rolled a lot of women With a heart as cold as ice. On the run again Looking for a place to hide, Everywhere I look there is trouble, Always coming my way, Trouble always coming my way. Baby I'm lonely, I'm out of control, I need someone to understand The badness in my soul. Though I never, I never Stole another man's wife But, I fooled around plenty enough And I got what I paid for. On the run again Looking for a place to hide, Everywhere I look there is trouble, Trouble always coming my way. Trouble. (Solo) On the run again Looking for a place to hide, Everywhere I look there is trouble, Trouble always coming my way. Trouble always coming my way, trouble always coming... |
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| 8. |
| 3:25 |
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| 4:02 |
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| 10. |
| 3:16 |
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| 4:05 |
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I don't go looking for trouble,
It's always coming my way, But, I've been looking for you, And like the summer sun, you welcome my day. So come on, come on, And give your man some rock 'n' roll, And get yourself some sweet rock 'n' roll. I'm just a soldier of fortune, Must be the gypsy in me. I ain't along when I say I never needed love so badly before. Hear me singing "Come on, come on"! Give your man some rock 'n' roll, And get yourself some sweet rock 'n' roll. (Solo) I keep singing, "Come on, come on"! "Come on, come on"! Give your man some rock 'n' roll, Give your man some rock 'n' roll, Come on and get some sweet rock, Come on and get some sweet rock, Come on and get some sweet rock 'n' roll. Must be the gypsy in me, Can see the angel in you. |
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| 3:21 |
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| 4:19 |
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| 6:03 |
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Ain't no love in the heart of the city, ain't no love in the heart of town. Ain't no love, sure 'nuff is a pity, ain't no love 'cos you ain't around baby, since you been around. Ain't no love in the heart of the city, ain't no love in the heart of town. Ain't no love, sure 'nuff is a pity, ain't no love 'cos you ain't around. Every place that I go, well, it seems so strange. Without you, baby, baby, things have changed. Now that you re gone y'know the sun don't shine from the city hall to the county line. Ain't no love in the heart of the city, ain't no love in the heart of town. Ain't no love, sure 'nuff is a pity, ain't no love 'cos you ain't around. Every place that I go, well, it seems so strange. Without you, baby, baby, things have changed. Now that you re gone y'know the sun don't shine from the city hall, woman, to the county line. And that's why ain't no love in the heart of the city, there ain't no love in the heart of town. There ain't no love, sure 'nuff is a pity, ain't no love 'cos you ain't around. There ain't no love in the heart of the city, there ain't no love in the heart of town. Ain't no love, sure 'nuff is a pity, ain't no love 'cos you ain't around 'cos you ain't around. |
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