Ian Hunter - Who do you love
Tekst :
Driving off in the rain and snow
Oh the jets ain t jumping cause the clouds too low
I wanna know
I wanna know
I wanna know
The ice on the window the highway the sea
Who do you love is it him or is it me
Hey hey I wanna know
I called Detroit city on the telephone
The man on the line tell me you ain t home
I wanna know
Who s that voice
What s [...?]
There s a deep red glow in the early morning sky
Who do you love better make up your mind
Don t wanna buy love
Don t wanna try love
I just want your love babe
Hey alright!
Well its five in the morning and the place is dead
I m gonna rest my body on a empty bed
Who do you love
I gotta know
What s his name baby
What s your game
Make up your mind are you his are you mine
When you get back I ask you one more time
Hey hey!
Hey hey!
Inne utwory
When the daylight comes Lounge lizard Following in your footsteps Cleveland rocks Justice of the peace Morons I get so excited You nearly did me in Skeletons Psycho girl Life after death Listen to the eight track Old records never die To love a woman Losowe utwory
My heart fills with disgust
a little more every day
the taste of deaths not sweet
no more honor among thieves
CHORUS
whats the problem with you!
whats the problem with you!
take my wallet, take my ride
just dont take...
I am a warrior
And I grasp the greatness of my people
And trustful I fight strenuously
For a day I may have right upon
The splendorous heritage of my ancestors
I claim for thee!
Ancient braves of my blood!
Forefather and mother of mine
Strengthen my body and soul
Guide me, to the victory in battle, to the...
Errrr, here we go again
Uh, un-hunh
Uh, un-hunh
Uh, un-hunh
[DMX] Yeah, yo Kiss
[Jada] What up dog?
[DMX] These niggas running around here like they controling this shit
[Jada] No doubt
[DMX] Let s show these niggas how to take...
Will I be strong
No friends by my side
In a black room
No spirits abide
Who is judge now
When I wait for this
Punishment
When I come in
From where I ve been
They raise their voices...
I m not going to give it up for free anymore
And I don t really care if you label me a whore.
Frayed at the edges, busted at the seams,
I can walk with a song and sleep with my dreams.
You can cover up your chains and call yourself free;
It doesn t...