mott the hoople — тексты песен

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motorhomes

• into the night
  

  Motorhomes - Into The Night Am G Dm C Into the night, we’re alright Am G Dm Into the pale moonlight G F Nothing could go wrong Am ...

motorpsycho

• Back To Source
  

  
  
  
  The empire never ended nothing`s really changed I know the way it must`ve felt when visions burn,they sometimes melt and fade away like tracks in snow when nothing`s left it`s time to go The empire never ended nothing`s really cha...

Blind Date

• Your Hearts Keeps Burning
  

  
  My heart keeps beating
  
  I`m sure I can`t be so wrong - so wrong.
  Your heart keeps burning
  
  why are we waiting so long - so long?
  
  When I first met you everyday`s routine
  went through complete rever...

Zion

• He Loves You
  

  
  
  
  (Rex Scott) For too long you`ve been lied to Been told that sin is O.K. But it`s talkin` you down, it`s talkin` you down There`s really a better way Listen, got something to tell you Ya don`t have to pay the price Jesus paid it fo...

mott the hoople

• Alice
  

  
  
  
  Now Alice needed money I put $10 on the breeze, As the wind died away she sank way below her knees, And as a hurricane passed by she clutched the money from the sky, She must have been at least a fathom high.

The Bacon Brothers

• Bus
  

  
  
  
  Written by Kevin Bacon "Finally broke down and wrote a road song. Or is it a love song to a Prevost?" KB She comes from Nashville, Tennessee But she`s not too country, not too me She`s got a Janis Joplin heart a...

Brotha Lynch Hung f Phonk Beta

• Did It and Did It
  

  (Lynch): I feel my nut sacs loadin` up Get off the freeway at Broadway with saccage like a muthafucka Gots to parlay, I was off that Alize like everyday I was on stuck, hoes ain`t shit So I fucked that bitch in the back of the cut and got the fuck up ...

Big Daddy Kane f DJ Mister Cee

• DJ`s Get No Credit
  

  {Big Daddy Kane:} Hmm yeah, this sound kinda funky, this sound real funky I`ma get busy on this, man, with ehm, let`s see - Like 8 bars, then I want you to come in with a scratch - {DJ Mister Cee:} What? nah man, we ain`...

B.B. Jay

• Don`t Be Mad (Who Da` Blame)
  

  Yeah, Come on Blame God, blame God Thats right, come on Blame God, blame God Yeah, come on Blame God, blame God [B.B. Jay] Sound the alarm `cuz I`m dropping the bomb B.B.