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The Rolling Stones - Turd on the run
Előadó: | The Rolling Stones |
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Album: | Keressük! |
Szövegírók: |
Mick Jagger |
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Zeneszerzők: | Keressük a zeneszerzőt! |
Kiadó: | Keressük! |
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Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 756 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
Grabbed hold of your coat tail but it come off in
my hand, I reached for your lapel but it weren't
sewn on so grand. Begged, promised anything if
only you would stay, Well, I lost a lot of love
over you. Fell down to my knees and I hung onto
your pants, But you just kept on runnin' while
they ripped off in my hands. Di'mond rings,
vaseline, you give me disease, Well, I lost a lot
of lover over you. I boogied in the ballroom, I
boogied in the dark; Tie you hands, tie you feet,
throw you to the sharks. Make you sweat, make you
scream, make you wish you'd never been, I lost a
lot of love over you. Go back to track listing
my hand, I reached for your lapel but it weren't
sewn on so grand. Begged, promised anything if
only you would stay, Well, I lost a lot of love
over you. Fell down to my knees and I hung onto
your pants, But you just kept on runnin' while
they ripped off in my hands. Di'mond rings,
vaseline, you give me disease, Well, I lost a lot
of lover over you. I boogied in the ballroom, I
boogied in the dark; Tie you hands, tie you feet,
throw you to the sharks. Make you sweat, make you
scream, make you wish you'd never been, I lost a
lot of love over you. Go back to track listing
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