Led Zeppelin - Trampled Under Foot
Előadó: | Led Zeppelin |
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Album: | Keressük! |
Szövegírók: |
Robert Plant Jimmy Page John Paul Jones |
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Zeneszerzők: |
Robert Plant Jimmy Page John Paul Jones |
Kiadó: | Keressük! |
Stílus: | Hard rock, Blues rock |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 413 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
Greasy slicked down body,
groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road,
mama, it ain't no sin
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Trouble-free transmission,
helps your oil's flow
Mama, let me pump your gas,
mama, let me do it all
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Dig that heavy metal underneath your hood
Baby, I could work all night, believe I've got the perfect tools
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
A model built for comfort,
really built with style
Specialist tradition, mama,
let me feast my eyes
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Factory air-conditioned,
heat begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours,
mama it's a perfect size
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Groovin' on the freeway,
gauge is on the red
Gun down on my gasoline,
I believe I'm gonna crack a head.
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
I can't stop talkin' about...
Come to me for service every hundred miles
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Fully automatic,
comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did,
before we synchronized
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Feather-light suspension,
Koni's couldn't hold
I'm so glad I took a look inside
your showroom doors
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Oh, I can't stop talkin' about love.
groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road,
mama, it ain't no sin
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Trouble-free transmission,
helps your oil's flow
Mama, let me pump your gas,
mama, let me do it all
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Dig that heavy metal underneath your hood
Baby, I could work all night, believe I've got the perfect tools
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
A model built for comfort,
really built with style
Specialist tradition, mama,
let me feast my eyes
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Factory air-conditioned,
heat begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours,
mama it's a perfect size
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Groovin' on the freeway,
gauge is on the red
Gun down on my gasoline,
I believe I'm gonna crack a head.
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
I can't stop talkin' about...
Come to me for service every hundred miles
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Fully automatic,
comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did,
before we synchronized
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Feather-light suspension,
Koni's couldn't hold
I'm so glad I took a look inside
your showroom doors
Talkin' 'bout love [X3]
Oh, I can't stop talkin' about love.
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