My mama showed me how to rock in the cradle But I learned how to roll along My papa said, "Son, gotta get some fun 'Cos when you're old, it ain't too
can hold you But if you don't understand There is nothing she can do for you Running from the dealer Trying to save your soul I can feel the fire Coming
I was born a rambling man An' I never got the chance To settle down an' get a hold on love Takin' air an' movin' around Is all I can see that I'm doin
When night time comes And I'm ten thousand miles away Just lose yourself And watch the band kick back and play Get up keep in line It's gettin' tighter
She was a juke-box dancer A blue eyed gypsy queen She always had an answer For what she'd done And where she'd been A feathercane Lady Midnight For all
time Waiting 'round for you to call me, baby But now I've found me an angel of mercy I don't feel bad at all Your body was honey, I tasted a lot But
You can walk through fire Make the north wind blow Squeeze 'n' tease me, honey When you shake your body You move my soul, my, yeah Let me be your lover
You keep on moving Far away far away You keep on moving Far away far away Everyday wheels are turning And the cry still returning Dawn will soon be breaking
Madonna can hold you But if you don't understand There is nothing she can do for you Running from the dealer Trying to save your soul I can feel the fire Coming
: She was a juke-box dancer A blue eyed gypsy queen She always had an answer For what she'd done And where she'd been A feathercane Lady Midnight For
: The world around us hangs in doubt You face a crime that we'll hear about To pay the cost would never be the same Eternal lovers we're not to blame
fool for your time Waiting 'round for you to call But now I've found me An angel of mercy I don't feel bad at all Your body was honey I tasted a lot
: You can walk through fire Make the north wind blow Squeeze 'n' tease me honey When you shake your body You move my soul Let me be your lover Won't
: My mama showed me how to rock in the cradle But I learned how to roll along My papa said 'son, gotta git some fun, Cos when your old it ain't too good
: I was born a rambling man An' I never got the chance To settle down an' get a hold on love Takin' air an' movin' around Is all I can see that I'm doin
: When night time comes And I'm ten thousand miles away Just lose yourself And watch the band kick back and play Get up--keep in line It's gettin' tighter
: You keep on moving Far away far away You keep on moving Far away far away Everyday wheels are turning And the cry still returning Dawn will soon be
My mama showed me how to rock in the cradle But I learned how to roll along My papa said 'son, gotta git some fun, Cos when your old it ain't too good
