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Songtexte: Bryan Adams. Low Life.

I've been on my best behavior
My conscience is a little too clean
My halo's just a little too tight now
I'm tired of the old routine

So, baby, let's get down and dirty
Forget about right from wrong
I wanna sleep in a cheap motel room
With nothing but the TV on

We need a little of the low life
To keep our feet on the ground
Just a little of the low life
Sooner or later we gotta get
Down to the low life, yeah

Well, I don't wanna talk religion
Don't wanna talk politics
I don't wanna talk at all, babe
I just wanna get my kicks

So c'mon, baby, let your hair down
You can chuck your pearls out the door
Just a little black lace and a smile on your face
We'll never need nothing more

We need a little of the low life
To keep our feet on the ground
Just a little of the low life
Sooner or later we gotta get
Down to the low life, yeah
I'm talking low, babe

Now, baby, you don't wanna talk about your day
And you sure don't wanna hear 'bout mine
I'll meet you at the Notell Motel
Underneath the vacancy sign

We need a little of the low life
To keep our feet on the ground
Just a little of the low life
Yeah, sooner or later
You gotta get down to the low life
Just a little bit of foolin' around

We need a little of the low life
Oh babe, we need a little of the low, low life, yeah
Let's get down and dirty low, low life
Hey, we need a low low life
Just get down and dirty, baby