We're all in it and We're all in it and We're all in it and We close our eyes. We're all in it and We're all in it and We're all in it and We close our
been a bad bad boy Betcha since you've been a kid, you've been a mama's toy Aaaaaaaaaah!!!! Too close to, too close to, too close to Too close to rock
Übersetzung: Rock 'N' Roll Soldiers. Behind Closed Doors.
Draw me close to You Never let me go I lay it all down again To hear You say that I'm Your friend You are my desire And no one else will do 'Cause nothing
Born under the wrong sign Trouble is my middle name Born under the wrong sign Every day turns out the same But it's so hard to see the light When you
Sad to be alone Your only comfort is the telephone Homesick again Thoughts of far away Silence is the only way to say Ain't it a shame What's goin' down
Here I am, sitting on my porch Thinkin' my life has got to be beyond reproach Have I forgot some friends close to me Real ones that don't use me And
Lovely Loretta I'd like to know you better Sure would like to know what's Goin' on in your head Sweet juicy Lucy go crazy if you chose me Sure would
some fun A waste of time for everyone Time has come to start the show It's boogie time for everyone Check guitars before you go They're close enough for rock
We only came here to play rock'n'roll Share some times with some people we know Drink some wine Give us some time We aint no wise boys we aint no fools
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Some beat me like a drum Some stroke me like a guitar Some shake me like a tambourine Some beat me into the wall In the song of my life Baby, you're
I'm not just something you can pick up or put down Entertainment value, like some circus clown Don't give green stamps With my emotions Don'thave a cut
col rock'n'roll / Basta ! / Ho chiuso col rock'n'roll (rock'n'roll) / Ho chiuso col rock'n'roll / Basta ! / Ho chiuso col rock'n'roll (rock'n'roll) Coltello
the place where dreams come true dreams can still be nightmares too and ah sha, sha, sha sha whoa whoa so much it's close enough for rock 'n roll shoulda
how me and him had so much fun Teach me man to man things bout the game Let me know always let em hang be bout my change Never thought that come closee
a lot of mil (million) And I'm risking going to jail and gettin' left stale I'm gettin' tired of this all day block shit Cock glock with this rock after rock
m as guilty of judging as you are but the difference is I don't judge you You believed in your fairy tale endings, now you find yourself down on your knees Like a rock
