I want action tonight, satisfaction all night. . I grab my hat and I grab my shoes. Tonight I'm gonna hit the streets and cruise. Down the main strip and check it out.
At midnight my house is ablaze. I feel the heat on my hands and face. In the background of the pictures, my fingers in the fixture. It's time to stop running and race.
In South Australia I was born. Heave away, haul away. In South Australia, 'round Cape Horn. We're bound for South Australia. . Haul away your rolling king.
The lips I've been watching are yours. You and your mom are talking about lord knows. Dim lights in the kitchen, the TV's so low. The lips I've been watching are moving slowly.
The Shaman came calling. He was howling at the moon. He offered me a vision. On the end of a silver spoon. . He said he'd give me dreams. That all were in his powers.
If there's a tear on my face. It makes me shiver to the bone, it shakes me, babe. It's just a heartache that got caught in my eye. And you know, I'll never cry, I'll never cry.
Never mind, is this worth saying?. It won't change so am I wasting my breath?. I'm tired of where the bar is.. It's getting harder to ignore.. No glitz, no glam..
Well, the talk on the street. Says you might go solo. A good friend of mine. Saw you leavin' by the back door. . I need to know. (I need to know). I need to know.
I close the door and turn the key. And dream a world for you and me. Beyond the walls, a city breathes. In this room one heart beats. The stars, they shine for you and me.
In one ear and out the other. Told myself this girl is trouble, yeah. Everyone that looks at her. Is tragically struck in love. . Bridge. Wait a minute....
Caught a glimpse of you tonight. Made my way through the crowd. Small talked my way out of sight. Made a face at you tonight. Unnoticed. It's not what you thought.
Well you just step right up, you sexy thing. Tell me what's been goin' on in that funky little brain. Come dance with the devil. You want it when it's gonna cost you.
O-we-o-o. Six to go. O-we-o-o. Never gonna let go. . O-we-o-o. Nothing new. O-we-o-o. Don't believe it's true. . O-we-o-o. On a Sunday. O-we-o-o. All because of London.
I want to go. I want to go home now. I want to go. I want to go home now. Let's go. . Saturday night, Rainbow Bar and Grill. Where there's cocaine lines and a little white pill.
Well it's been a long day but I don't like to moan. The middle of summer and I'm chilled to the bone. Holes in my shoes where the rain comes in. I'm sittin' on top of the world.
I want to go. I want to go home now. I want to go. I want to go home now. (Let's go). . Saturday night rainbow bar and grill. Where there's cocaine lines and a little white pill.
Sit down by the fire. And I'll tell you a story. To send you away to your bed. Of the things you hear creeping. When everyone's sleeping. And you wish you were out here instead.
Welcome to my city, the girls are so damn pretty. Such a pity, they don't come for free. Just call me pimp daddy, I'll roll ya one big fatty. I think you're gonna like hangin' with me.
Dear dirty London in the pouring rain. I wish to God I was back in the sea again. Though that belongs to the world of never will be. There was never a wilder bastard than me on the sea.