letra de john birch blues - gary farr
i’m not in i’m not out, you’d never hear me shout
that my lady’s some kind of strip-tease angel
taking her clothes off in hours, in what used to be ours
don’t need no p-rnography, i think it’s faking
i think hugh hefner, he’s a creep, i heard a rumour that he sleeps
on a stack of glossy-back magazine fables
pictures of ladies in fig-leaves, like you’d sell horses or thieves
making out adam, to be eve’s fornicator
i’m not left i’m not right, i’m not black i’m not white
never make it on the political angles
like that west coasting, free boasting, cocaine and speed doseing
jerk on the t.v. who’s faking
why don’t you peel off and steal here
and see who is real
with the blues nice and easy or hot
with all those debutante graces, of yours you’ll make it easy
the experience might help me a lot
i’m not flash, i’m not brash, and i rarely get rash
but that lady, she bites me on my tendon
feels like achilles’ tragedies, was passed on to my familly
oh babe come here and kiss the spot where i’m aching
why don’t you peel off and steal here
and see what is real
with the blues nice and easy or hot
with all those debutante graces, of yours you’ll make it easy
the experience might just help me a lot
letras aleatórias
- letra de ousado amor - felipe casttro
- letra de never stop singing - cross point music
- letra de taro - la fève
- letra de mam usb - mlodyhoffa
- letra de lost cause - grain (us)
- letra de live, flex, eat, repeat (ft. young seagull) - lil diabetes
- letra de vitrina - trez3
- letra de luna in acquario - kuban ( ita )
- letra de rita - schatzi (de)
- letra de give me some heat - remy cooper