You and I are in the same room. We both think we're fair. We both live for truths. But then how are we to define something so subjective. Living under the same roof.
Birds do it, bees do it. Even educated fleas do it. Let's do it, let's fall in love. In Spain, the best upper sets do it. Lithuanians and let's do it.
I can tell by the look in your eye. I can tell by the way you sigh. That you know I've been thinking of you. And you know what I want to do. . Oh Jean.
Love bomb, love bomber. It's a comin' on strong. I can't take it any longer. . Come a rockin' through your door. . Cruisin' the sky, let's fly. Blowin' all night and day.
You're the one I've waited for. I need your love. More and more. I don't know what your name is. I don't know what your game is. I wanna take you tonight.
If your lookin' for trouble. I'm the man to see. If you're looking for satisfaction. There's satisfaction guaranteed. Oh, I was cool as a bunny on ice.
You never told me where you came from. You never told me your name. I didn't know if you were legal tender. But I spent it just the same. And I didn't know it could happen to me.
Saw you in the front row. Moving to the beat. Just movin' and groovin'. Killed me when I saw. The wet patch on your seat. Was it Coca Cola?. Oh baby I hope you liked the show.
In the beginning. Back in nineteen fifty five. Man didn't know about a rock 'n' roll show. And all that jive. The white man had the smoltz. The black man had the blues.
Loose lips sink ships. So come aboard for a pleasure trip. It's high tide, so let's ride. The moon is rising and so am I. . I'm gonna get it up. Never gonna let it up.
Hey sugar baby. So hot and tasty. Come on give me some love. You're driving me wild. It's way past midnight. Why don't we take a ride. We'll make some honey.
Flying on a free flight. Driving all night. With my machinery. 'Cause I got the power. . Any hour. To show the man in me. I got reputations. Blown to pieces.
In the beginning. Back in nineteen fifty five. Man didn't know about a rock 'n' roll show. And all that jive. The white man had the smoltz. The black man had the blues.
I want you to hear me out there. This is for all you bad boys. This a story of the Satan rock 'n' roll. I want you to put your hand in your pocket. Take ten dollars out and send it to me.
Flying on a free flight. Driving all night. With my machinery. 'Cause I got the power. . Any hour. To show the man in me. I got reputations. Blown to pieces.
I can't get enough, I can't get enough. I can't get enough, I can't get enough. Can't get enough of that long hair music. Can't get enough of that long hair music.
Below the belt. Set you up for shame. Like a villain from a film in modern age. But what they said. Brought forgiving ways. Let you carry on with equal scum charades.
Im in the waiting line between the cross and the corner. And its the second time you left a glimpse in the dark. Dont care for candle lights, another voice of expectation.
Hay lobos rondando cerca. En mi casa diciembre de 2000. Hay días en los que muero. Y hay abrazos que hacen revivir. . Hay peligros de vida en tus ojos.
Running around like spies at night. we yearn for love in our lives. Shots are fired from that gun. Love, love, love, is on the run. . Give...It...To...Me.